Self Esteem
Yeah yeah
Wrote him off for the tenth time today
Practiced all the things I would say
He came over I lost my nerve
Took him back and made him dessert
I know that I'm being used
But that's okay because I like the abuse and whoa
I know he's playing with me but
That's okay 'cause I got low self-esteem
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
We make plans to go out at night
I wait 'til 2 then I turn out the light
This rejection has got me so low low low
Keeps it up I just might tell him so
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
When he's saying, oh that he wants only me
I wonder why he sleeps with my friends
When he's saying, oh that I'm like a disease
I wonder how much more I can take
Well I guess that I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer
The more it shows you really care, right? Yeah
I relate this little bit
It happens more than I'd like to admit
Late at night, he knocks on my door
Drunk again and looking to score
I know that I should say no but
It's kind of hard when he's ready to go and whoa
I may be dumb but I'm not a dweeb no no
I'm just a sucker with no self-esteem
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
Wrote him off for the tenth time today
Practiced all the things I would say
He came over I lost my nerve
Took him back and made him dessert
I know that I'm being used
But that's okay because I like the abuse and whoa
I know he's playing with me but
That's okay 'cause I got low self-esteem
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
We make plans to go out at night
I wait 'til 2 then I turn out the light
This rejection has got me so low low low
Keeps it up I just might tell him so
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
When he's saying, oh that he wants only me
I wonder why he sleeps with my friends
When he's saying, oh that I'm like a disease
I wonder how much more I can take
Well I guess that I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer
The more it shows you really care, right? Yeah
I relate this little bit
It happens more than I'd like to admit
Late at night, he knocks on my door
Drunk again and looking to score
I know that I should say no but
It's kind of hard when he's ready to go and whoa
I may be dumb but I'm not a dweeb no no
I'm just a sucker with no self-esteem
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Lana Shea Walling, Tristan Robert Calder
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