Bleach my, bleach my dark heart
I need it white and pure by morning
I'm leaving, inverting and collapsing in on myself
the ice is getting thinner beneath
my dizzy head and my shaking knees

cause I lost myself again
to the weakest voice inside my head
it's a lost cause to defend
the flaws that make me who I am
so bleach my dark heart

bleach the, bleach the bruises loitering my skin
I know they're not esthetically pleasing
lace up, lace up this suffocating corset
but I want to breath again
even if it's not flattering to them