The Science Of Selling Yourself Short
I've come to my senses
That I've become senseless
And I could give you lessons
How to ruin your friendships
And every last conviction
I've smoked them all away
And I've drank my frustrations
Down the drain, out of the way
So I sit and wait and wonder
Does anyone else feel like me?
Someone so tired of their routines
And disappearing self esteem
I'll sing along with every emergency
Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophes
I'm so far gone that deep down inside
I think it's fine by me, I'm my own worst enemy
I could be an expert
On codependency
I could write the best book
On underage tragedy
And I've been spending my time
At the local liquor store
And I've been sleeping nightly
On my best friend's kitchen floor
So I sit and wait and wonder
Does anyone else feel like me?
I'm so overdosed on apathy
And burnt out on sympathy
I'll sing along with every emergency
Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophes
I'm so far gone that deep down inside
I think it's fine by me, I'm my own worst enemy
Let the meaning slip away
Lost my faith in another day
Self deprecation seems okay
I never thought I'd make it anyway
I'll sing along with every emergency
Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophes
I'm so far gone that deep down inside
I think it's fine by me, I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
