What could you possibly see in me?
Is it my soul hung out to dry?
I think my dysfunctional family
Has shaped it throughout my life
What could you possibly like in me?
Do you like my ability to bend?
I think my fear of intimacy
Has shaped the time we spend
No, it's not you, it's me
And it's not us, it's them
And it's not her, it's just the way she moves you?
And she kisses harder then me
Oh, she kisses harder than me
And I'll always look in through your glasses
But all I could see, is the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
The empty shell of me
What could you possibly love in me?
Is it the way I wear my smile?
It hangs from the tip of my tongue
You see, oh, this might take awhile
No, it's not you, it's me
And it's not us, it's them
Sure it's not her, it's just the way she moves you?
And she kisses harder then me
Oh, she kisses harder than me
And I'll always look in through your glasses
But all I could see, is the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
The empty shell of me, me, me, me
And I'll always look in through your glasses
But all I could see, was the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
And I've tried to look in through your glasses
But all I could see, was the sector of me reflected
The empty shell of me
The empty shell of me
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