I touched the edge of my surface
My contours, they were replaced
Now I don't feel anything at all
This doesn't suit me
I 'am not prepared for bogus gloss
Well I feel way more out of touch
With everyone
It makes me feel way more dumb
A byproduct I really love
Some like it hot
I simply don't
Everything's shit
That's what I've been told
The anti to everything
What I am I ripped apart
Now there's nothing
Hit applause
Self loathing is all I got
Is all I got
A gutted masterpiece
A living hatetrain
Bathing in disbelief
Nobody needs me
Yeah I 'am okay with that
So cut the curtain
I 'am leaving early
Here's another dishonest bow
Some like it hot
I simply don't
Everything's shit
That's what I've been told
The anti to everything
What I am I ripped apart
Now there's nothing
Hit applause
Self loathing
It's all mine
It's all mine
I ripped apart what I was
All mine
It's all mine
