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Intro
I'm not such a good lover, I'm a better talker
So when you touch me there, I'm scared that you'll see
Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I don't love myself
And there are things these days that can help you through a phase
Like food and health and fear; I prefer the beer
Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself
Oh, when the cityscape is borne from the ocean floor
It speaks its native tongue, physical, subliminal
Not the way that I left you cold, but the way that you left yourself
When the moon falls from the earth
And the sun, it fills its girth
And I know we'll go hard at the night, oh, hard at the night
But still the sun will not hide our fight, oh hide our fight
Oh, I laugh a lot, but that's just a plot
I found a way to make the night stay
Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I hate myself
It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so
It was Oprah, on the TV show - she told me so
Not the way that I don't love you, but the way that I love myself