If Self-Loathing was a sport,
then I’d finally be good at a sport
If self-loathing was a sport,
I’d be the goddamn MVP
Someday I will learn to love myself
as much as I love everybody else
I drove you home
in the California rain
And I knew that I’d never
drive you home again
And as I drove myself home
The rain began to slow
Even when your seat is empty
With my thoughts I’m never alone
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