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LOVE YOURSELF

Drunk again, predictable, the condom breaks yet it’s my mistake
I limit my thrill with the morning after pill, burden I bear that I don’t care to share
Yea your smiles a real relief, superficial at least, next time I’ll follow Greer’s advice
That you have to

Learn to love yourself and to love your hand
If you can’t make yourself happy then nobody can

It’s not fool proof, that’s the truth, there’ll always be statistical anomalies
Even if I choose I just lose a part of my for eternity
There’s no anaesthetic for my soul that can make me whole
You’ll just have to

Learn to love yourself and to love your hand
If you can’t make yourself happy then nobody can

Protestors wearing comfortable shoes
It’s so much easier if you’ve never had to choose