We pretend we love ourselves
When we live in internal conflicts
It’s not you it’s me not us
Or is all that backwards
Help me, damn it, help me
You don’t know
What the sun looks like in your eyes
That’s personal privilege
A moment of joy
When I loved you so
But right now
I see it’s means nothing
On my behalf as I
Never loved myself
So here I begin to face the truth
We pretend we love ourselves
When we live in internal conflicts
It’s not you it’s me not us
Or is all that backwards
Help me, damn it, help me
In this show
I excuse myself many times
I’ve no clue how to bridge
Your basic toy
To your basic bro
God damn wow
It doesn’t mean a thing
In this moment I try
To prove I’m enough
So here I begin to face the truth
We pretend we love ourselves
When we live in internal conflicts
It’s not you it’s me not us
Or is all that backwards
Help me, damn it, help me
This is better a prologue
Than a story
As we are scratching the surface
Of a darkness
Only I understand
Yet I aspire
To communicate
And illustrate
This... this... this
We pretend we love ourselves
When we live in internal conflicts
It’s not you it’s me not us
Or is all that backwards
Help me, damn it, help me
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