I have this thing where
I get older but just never wiser
Midnights become my afternoons
When my depression works the graveyard shift

All of the people
I ve ghosted stand there in the room
I should not be left to my own devices
they come with prices and vices
I end up in crisis
Tale as old as time

I wake up screaming from dreaming
One day I ll watch as you re leaving
Cause you got tired of my scheming
For the last time

Its me
Hi
I m the problem, its me
At teatime
Everybody agrees
I ll stare directly at the sun
But never in the mirror
It must be exhausting always
Rooting for the anti-hero

Sometimes I feel like everybody is a sexy baby
And I m a monster on the hill
Too big to hang out
Slowly lurching toward your favorite city
Pierced through the heart but never killed

Did you hear my covert narcissism
I disguise as altruism
Like some kind of congressman
Tale as old as time

I wake up screaming from dreaming
One day I ll watch as you re leaving
And life will lose all its meaning
For the last time

Its me
Hi
I m the problem, its me
At teatime
Everybody agrees
I ll stare directly at the sun
But never in the mirror
It must be exhausting always
Rooting for the anti-hero

I have this dream my daughter-in-law
Kills me for the money
She thinks I left them in the will
The family gathers round and reads it
And then someone screams out
She s laughing up at us from hell

Its me
Hi
I m the problem, its me

Its me
Hi
I m the problem, its me

Its me
Hi

Everybody agrees

Its me
Hi
I m the problem, its me

At teatime
Everybody agrees

I ll stare directly at the sun
Bbut never in the mirror
It must be exhausting always
Rooting for the anti-hero

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