Nothing like a mental breakdown in H&MThe mirror added 20 pounds when I just lost 10Guess I'll skip dinnerEverybody, every size in that new collectionSo why am I the body type, that's the exceptionWish I was thinner, and these lights were dimmerI go in with clothes, leave with insecuritiesSoon as that door's closed, there's so much wrong with meDon't matter if it's pink or blue, tight or looseOr if a single thing it's telling me is trueNothing breaks my heart like a dressing roomTiny room for tiny girls who don't look like meHate to say it's been this way since I was 15Never been the same, never been the sameNever a perfect fit in a place like thisDresses piled up on the floorI hide my face, leave in the storeGod, now I just hate me moreI go in with clothes, leave with insecuritiesSoon as that door's closed, there's so much wrong with meDon't matter if it's pink or blue, tight or looseOr if a single thing it's telling me is trueYeah, nothing breaks my heart like a dressing roomWith someone outside, asking if I need another sizeI just tell them, I'm alright, what a lieI go in with clothes, leave with insecuritiesSoon as that door's closed, there's so much wrong with meAs soon as that door is closedThere's so much wrong with meDon't matter if it's pink or blueTight or looseOr if a single thing it's telling me is trueIt's never gonna tell me what I want it toNothing breaks my heart like a dressing roomNothing breaks my heart like a dressing room