I am a parody, Not much inside of me. I guess it never mattered, My whole life, I was wrong. Tried so hard to be perfect, Now I'm nothing, nothing at all. I waste away, It's by design. My flesh, not much, but It's mine. My body's tight, my skin's clean. I wanna strip it off so I can see.. Who am I underneath? What lives inside of me? Maybe my soul is shattered, Am I so unaware? This space inside means nothing, It's like there's no-one in there.