
Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Song language: English
I've Learned To Love Myself |
There’s no way my mother can still love me |
The way my father, my father said she did |
More like a brother to the others, but to my sister |
I am nothing but another statistic |
When you’re birthed by seven women over thirteen days, Superstitious happy |
endings seem farther away than you may want to believe |
Although my brother is sleeping with our greatest enemy |
We still love him like we did when we were kids |
But if another of my brothers meets that reaper early |
There will be nothing that can stop revolution |
Now my mouth keeps running, but it’s running in place |
And the mask I used to wear is now becoming my face |
There’s no way I will be seen |
I’ve learned to love myself |
I’ve learned to love my self-abandonment |
(I believe fear cannot exist within the plan) |
And if I feel myself I’ve learned to do it with the touch of death |
I’ve learned to love myself |
I’ve learned to love my self-abandonment |
(I believe fear cannot exist within the plan) |
So when you feel yourself |
You should be careful with the touch of death |
And now my brother is screaming |
«Jason, can you love me the way you never even acted like you did?» |
You see the problem I’m seeing with being so damn empty |
Is the irony when you’re completely full of shit |
When your mouth keeps running to a dangerous place |
Can you really call it lost if you don’t want to be saved? |
When it rains, it’s pouring on me |
It’s pouring on me |
I’ve learned to love myself |
I’ve learned to love my self-abandonment |
(I believe fear cannot exist within the plan) |
And if I feel myself I’ve learned to do it with the touch of death I’ve learned |
to love myself |
I’ve learned to love my self-abandonment |
(I believe fear cannot exist within the plan) |
So when you feel yourself |
You should be careful with the touch of death |
I’ve learned to love myself |
I’ve learned to love my self-abandonment |
(I believe fear cannot exist within the plan) |
And once you see it all, it’s all you see and I’m okay with that |