I’m self-obsessed
Wrong words I said
It’s clear that some things aren’t worth really trying
So let it go, let it be
Then we’ll talk and I can
Dream you’re not here
Persevere, I could live without this
The one you’d like to go
Is taken much too slow
You’re not impressed
Wrong words I said
A mere subject of your self-indulgence
So let it go, let it be
Shall we to talk about it
My misery is when you breathe
There’s no doubt about it