Testo Nincompoop

now you look at youselfwith your cruel eyesand you don't like what you seeyou don't like what you areand your smile is a crimebecause you knowhow true it isthat everything else was too importantand you never said, that you love herand now she makes you feelyou ever couldwhat it was, what it wasis simply a good thing in yor lifewhat it was, what it wasprobablyyou ain't surprisedto find outyou need her more than everdon't wanna say to her face'i'm gonna change my atitudebecause you knowyou hate yourselflike no one else when you liedon't want to feel like that againdon't want to feel like that again