I know that I abuse you
But you chase my fear
I would crawl if I had to
Whatever it takes I suppose
Is it real or is it superficial
If it’s from the love machine
I won’t waste any more of your time
With words I don’t know if I feel
Self aware, self absorbed
I’m shedding my skin
For better or for worse
No I don’t want to be like them
With a cross on my back
Manufacture my appreciation
Or should I buy it from a bag
I look away
Oh I just can’t keep my eyes
From falling out of my head
Pink fuzzy love
Is it you or is it me
21st century man
Self aware, self absorbed
I’m stuck in my skin
Oh what a simple curse
