I'm so perfect you say I'm so special, no one can compare How can you see all these things in me? I can't believe you I'm looking in my funhouse mirror I'm disgusted by what i see I strain to catch a glimpse of the light You claim to see around me And the more i try to run away The more you pull me back And the more you try to love me The more that i attack I just can't see what you see in me You want to destroy self-portraits that i paint Through picasso's eyes But it's hard to discard Weapons that i use In my daily self-destruction And the more i try to run away The more you pull me back And the more you try to love me The more that i attack I just can't see what you see in me I'm sitting on the corner of paranoid and hopelessness Waiting, waiting For you to take me away I'm always trying to get rid of you When what i really want Is for you to stay And the more i try to run away The more you pull me back And the more you try to love me The more that i attack I just can't see what you see in me I want to see what you see I wish i could see what you see In me