I know that greed is a sin And that gluttony is deadly I crave to be filled with love But constantly I'm empty It tasted of comfort 'Til it tasted of shame I served it 'til I was Swollen like a twisted ankle Puffy like a purple bruise Trying not to swallow my feelings That's how it gets in you And you feel the weight When the weight is on top of you I've seen that look in your eyes I recognise what it's for I've seen it in reflective shop windows And in bathroom mirrors before It still surprises me What it's done to me And how it's taken a hold It choked me 'til I was Swollen like a twisted ankle Puffy like a purple bruise Trying not to swallow my feelings That's how it gets in you And you feel the weight When the weight is on top of you It fills your plate When the weight is on top of you And I was swollen Swollen Watching it take a hold and I was Swollen Swollen That's how it gets in you 'Geez, you've been in a good paddock.' 'Are you sure you need another?' 'Keep it on the quiet I knew this guy who was on this diet And he removed all carbohydrates from his life.' 'I've got a plan We could replace every second meal with a high protein shake.' I'm the sort of guy who eats all his feelings And there were far too many feelings I ate All I hear is 'Love yourself if you really want to get into shape.' How am I supposed to love myself when I look at my own body with hate? Swollen like a twisted ankle Puffy like a purple bruise Trying not to swallow my feelings That's how it gets in you And you feel the weight When the weight is on top of you You can feel the hate When the weight is on top of you And it fills your plate When the weight is on top of you I know that greed is a sin And that gluttony is deadly I crave to be filled with love But constantly I'm empty