Sometimes I loathe myself
Sometimes I love myself
I must a genius or insane
I'll take it either way
What is everyone thinking about when they're not thinking about me?
I say this and that
It's what I'm natural at
Guided by some pretense
Sometimes I even make sense
One eye on the road
No hands on the wheel
I know, I'm asking a lot
But please give me all you got
What is everyone thinking about when they're not thinking about me?
I'm stupid with gratitude
I'm awful with belief
Take a look at my illustrious career
I'm running from my grief
I'm most myself when I'm afraid
I'm dancing around the truth
It's time to dial it back
Time to pull my sweet tooth