Itsard

Self, constructed walls separate myself from me Like, the torn families in east and west Germany My opinion changes day by day My eyes can never stay the same This mirror thinks my life's a game Why'd I have be born with a face Why, must I feel like this borrowed body is deformed What's, the reason for serotonin to underperform My opinion changes day by day My eyes can never stay the same This mirror thinks my life's a game Why'd I have be born with a face Take off that shirt it doesn't fit Wash your hair you smell like shit You think anyone would love you You really are a fucking fool It's hard To Love yourself It's hard It's hard