I'm a pessimist, baby
Yeah, I catastrophize everything
I've got depression, mm, baby
I'm a cliché when I sing
Do you ever get real low, baby?
Underwater for days
I drink to regret, baby
Then I self-loathe when I bathe
Kiss me where it hurts
Kiss me where it hurts
Call me Damien Rice, baby
Because I'm sad, but I'm well off
I'm made of plasticine, baby
So my heart can't break at all
I'm talking red-hot misery
I'm talking boking in the sink
I'm thinking non-stop history
I like my shame with a drink
Kiss me where it hurts
Kiss me where it hurts
Well, this could all go either way
Billy Collins says, I need to "find motive"
I should be more conversational
So you'd see yourself in the words I say
Then we'd connect in that deeper way
Kiss me where it hurts
Kiss me where it hurts
Kiss me where it hurts
Kiss me where it hurts
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