I think I hate myself a little too much

I think I get caught up in the such and such

Don't know if I'm coming or going

Don't know the point in growing

You think I should be more like you

You think you always know what to do

Is that why you're always so fucked up

Can you see the bottom from the top

I am uneven

Unstable and unreliable

But I am still better than you

One by one they come

To judge me on where they think I'm wrong

I knock them down each and every time

So why do I still think I am such a waste of time

There is a secret to all this shit

One day soon my number will hit

And everyone will get to see

What I can be when i am set free

None of this makes sense

What happened to my innocence

Lost it all before I could crawl

But even on my worst day

I know I can say

I am better than you

I think I hate myself a little too much

I think I get caught up in the such and such

I think I know all about you

I think I know how you are

And I think you know it too

Even at my worst I am better than you