They knew I would
what on earth is makeing you
keep staring into the mirror all day
You never put that down on the floor
but you yourself sleep on there
How can you be indifferent
to what you make others feel
I automatically hate myself
when I find it very worthy
Because it's been repeated
Because
They knew I would
give up on such a little hope
But I'm glad I didn't miss the only chance
to discover
