Im so perfect you say
Im so special, no one can compare
How can you see all these things in me?
I cant believe you

Im looking in my funhouse mirror
Im disgusted by what I see
I strain to catch a glimpse of the light
You claim to see around me

And the more I try to run away
The more you pull me back
And the more you try to love me
The more that I attack
I just cant see what you see in me

You want to destroy self-portraits that I paint
Through picassos eyes
But its hard to discard
Weapons that I use
In my daily self-destruction

And the more I try to run away
The more you pull me back
And the more you try to love me
The more that I attack
I just cant see what you see in me

Im sitting on the corner of paranoid and hopelessness
Waiting, waiting
For you to take me away
Im always trying to get rid of you
When what I really want
Is for you to stay

And the more I try to run away
The more you pull me back
And the more you try to love me
The more that I attack
I just cant see what you see in me

I want to see what you see
I wish I could see what you see
In me

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