in a museum of everyone you've ever loved, would you see yourself?
"What's the point of living if you feel this ugly?"
"Like, I just can't believe that there are some people who are like ugly
"And always ugly"
"I just feel ugly"
"I'm not even ugly"
"So I can't imagine what all you ugly people feel like"
"Like, I can't help but sympathize..."
My body don't feel like mine
My face changes, it realigns
Sneaking up on the mirror
Rubbing my eyes dry
Who am I?
Who am I?
A boy and his ugly heart
Stripped down and pulled straight apart
And I cry, I cry
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Estranged from the mirror
How could I see clearer?
The violence in the guise
The spite behind the eyes
I watch my face change (I watch my face change)
The shift and rearrange (The shift and rearrange)
How could I love myself
When I don't know who I am
I'm sitting in a museum
With paintings on the walls
Of everyone I've ever loved
But as I
Walk through the building
Blowing kisses at the canvas
I fall to my knees
And I ask myself
How could I see myself? (On a canvas)
How could I see myself? (In the mirror)
How could I see myself
If don't know who I am?
"Like, I just can't believe that there are some people who are like ugly
"And always ugly"
"I just feel ugly"
"I'm not even ugly"
"So I can't imagine what all you ugly people feel like"
"Like, I can't help but sympathize..."
My body don't feel like mine
My face changes, it realigns
Sneaking up on the mirror
Rubbing my eyes dry
Who am I?
Who am I?
A boy and his ugly heart
Stripped down and pulled straight apart
And I cry, I cry
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Estranged from the mirror
How could I see clearer?
The violence in the guise
The spite behind the eyes
I watch my face change (I watch my face change)
The shift and rearrange (The shift and rearrange)
How could I love myself
When I don't know who I am
I'm sitting in a museum
With paintings on the walls
Of everyone I've ever loved
But as I
Walk through the building
Blowing kisses at the canvas
I fall to my knees
And I ask myself
How could I see myself? (On a canvas)
How could I see myself? (In the mirror)
How could I see myself
If don't know who I am?
Credits
Writer(s): Red Aponte
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