(no subject)
Pain inside without conviction
is sitting with a drink on the couch
listening to those more creative than you
expressing the feelings you wish you knew
the women blame you
but you blame yourself
knowing all that you say and do
is half accident, half truth.
You're a con man, you've conned yourself
you're the easiest fool, because you don't know, how well you know yourself
I could be my own best friend
but you can't be whole alone
I want to want you
I cant be me all by myself.