Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hauskey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Hopkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hauskey
Producer
Lyrics
La-la-la-la, yeah-yeah
Pick my face into pieces
I loathe my arms like Jesus
Weigh myself on a phone
Got chills in my bones, and my mind's got leeches
Put all my teeth in a jar
Now, I'm never leavin' the dark, I
I edge to the side of the room
Hope the eyes don't move, and I'm off like a dart, yeah
Whoa, I'm insecure
Swimming in the sewer
Strike a match 'cause I'm a
I'm about to light it up
Got a list of things I hate about myself
But I'm gon' build a fuckin' fire, burn that list to hell
Yeah, all that hate messed up my brain
But it's all 'bout to leave
It's time to love me, time to love me
Tuck my belly in a bit more
How ever I look, it's piss poor
Don't like the sound of my voice
Guess I got no choice, what'd it come to this for?
Chew my nails too short, and
I hate the skin I was born in
Never bow down to the fact that I'm good where I'm at
Now, I keep on scrolling
Whoa, I'm insecure
Grasping at a cure
Strike a match 'cause I'm a
I'm about to light it up
Got a list of things I hate about myself
But I'm gon' build a fuckin' fire, burn that list to hell
Yeah, all that hate messed up my brain
But it's all 'bout to leave
It's time to love me, time to love me
(Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da)
(Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da)
Wait, no, no, no, no, no
No, you need me
You need me
You need me
No
Writer(s): Andrew James Hopkins
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