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I don't like my teeth
My tired old eyes or my nose
Or my rapidly receding hairline
And that's just my face
Don't you get me started
On what I got stashed away under the bonnet
If this catalogue keeps exponentially growing
Soon it's gonna sink this little lifeboat I'm stranded on and
Oh my god, it's so easy to forget
To be a human being is to be a total mess
I love the flaws in others every day
But that's easy
The tricky part is learning how to love those things in me
Ba-dum-ba-ba-bum-ba
The tricky part is learning how to love those things in me
I wish I was braver
I wish I was smarter
I wish I was thinner
I wish I was stronger
I wish I could read a book cover to cover
I swear it was easier when I was younger
I wish I could touch you
Without getting nervous
Sing for the fun
Without needing a meaning or a purpose
And oh my god, it's so easy to forget
That to be a human being is to be a total mess (To be a total mess)
And I looked into the mirror, and I almost smiled, today
I am practically imperfect in every single way
And the tricky part is learning how to love those things in me
Ba-dum-ba-ba-bum-ba
The tricky part is learning how to love those things in me
Written by: The Narcissist Cookbook
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