Scott

“The Science of Selling Yourself Short”
I've come to my senses, That I've become senseless, I could give you lessons on how to ruin your friendships, Every last conviction, I smoked them all away, I drank my frustrations down the drain, out of the way, So I sit and wait and wonder, "Does anyone else feel like me?" Someone so tired of their routines and disappearing self-esteems,
I'll sing along, Yeah with every emergency, Just sing along, I'm the king of catastrophes, I'm so far gone, That deep down inside I think it's fine by me, I'm my own worst enemy
I could be an expert on co-dependency, I could write the best book on underage tragedy, I've been spending my time at the local liquor store, I've been sleeping nightly on my best friends kitchen floor, So I sit and wait and wonder, "Does anyone else feel like me?" I'm so over dosed on apathy burnt out on sympathy
Let the meaning slip away Lost my faith in another day, Self deprication seems okay, I never thought I'd make it anyway
I'm my own worst enemy