song for my dear ana

Lisa Loeb - She's Falling Apart

They pull up their chairs to the table
She stares at the food on her plate
At the toast and the butter, her father
 and mother,
She pushes away 

And they rise in the morning
And they sleep in the dark
And even though nobody's looking
She's falling apart

She gets home from school too early
And closes the door to her room
There's nothing inside her
She's weak and she's tired of feeling
 like this

And they rise in the morning
And they sleep in the dark
And even though nobody's looking
She's falling apart

They call her for dinner, she makes
up a reason
She looks at her arms and she rolls
down her sleeves
And her mother is starting to see
through her lies
And last night her father had tears
in his eyes

And they rise in the morning
And they sleep in the dark
And even though nobody's looking
She's falling apart

And we rise in the morning
And we sleep in the dark
And even though nobody's looking
She's falling apart