You give your friends advice
You don't wanna follow
You've been told your whole life
Doing this makes you less hollow
But does it work? No. No. No.
Self-Love
•Don'tcha know?
•Doing this is killing you (It's not you.)
You're selfish
You want to make yourself happy
But you're so deceptively sappy
And trying to go force the day
To go your way
It ain't self-love.
And when you make mistakes,
Everything goes back (It turns, it turns, it all turns back in time and)
I'm
Feeling the weight on my shoulders
When my best friend is crying and I have to hold her
But the whole time
I force her to smile
Can't do it myself
It isn't my line
It isn't my time
It's not me
It's not self love
And yes I know
That it's killing me (it's not me)
And maybe I want it to
Cuz' if I just keep up this self-love (And I die; And I do; And I die; And I do)
I just might stop loving you.
It ain't self-love at all.
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