Friday, October 30, 2009

Ana's Song by Silverchair


My personal favourite song and video. Daniel Johns was ill with anorexia himself.


Here are the lyrics:

Please die, Ana
For as long as you’re here, we’re not
You make the sound of laughter
And sharpened nails seem softer
And I need you now, somehow
And I need you now, somehow

Open fire
On my needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire
On my knees desires
What I need from you

Imagine pageant
In my head
The flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the film
And I need you now, somehow
And I need you now, somehow

Open fire
On my needs designed
On my knees for you
Open fire
On my knees desires
What I need from you

And you’re my obsession
I love you to the bones
And ana wrecks your life
Like an anorexia life

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