Testo Baby Bangs

I want to cut my hair
My bangs are way overgrown
And I'm so scared
That you'll leave me for someone more beautiful
Here I am in my solitude
It's hard to understand
Why I care about what I look like
More than who I am
I want to know you more
I look to you and you opened up the door
And as scared as I am
I have to make a run for it
You see me differently
In another life
What you feel inside
You haven't looked in a mirror for quite some time
I'm on the other side saying
We could have a house on top of a hill
Take your car to a placе we've nevеr been
Then go home and make out on the couch

"Is this alright?" I tell myself Wish I wasn't so narcissistic
Wish that I was easier to deal with
Wish I could love you without needing
Some type of therapeutic assistance
Wish I wasn't so narcissistic
Wish that I was easier to deal with
Wish I could love you without needing
Some type of therapeutic assistance
Wish I wasn't so narcissistic
Wish that I was easier to deal with
Wish I could love you without needing
Some type of therapeutic assistance