Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin’ perfect.
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You’re fuckin’ perfect to me.
You’re so mean
When you talk
About yourself
You are wrong.
Change the voices
In your head
Make them like you
Instead.

So complicated
Look how big you’ll make it
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game.
It’s enough
I’ve done all i can think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do same.