You call me overrated But the love just passed you by You live for embellishments And self-fulfilling lies You call me overrated But are you happy in your skin Prematurely ending life I’m ready to begin
I’m subject to weakness Because you all want me to fail
Drain me of all my blood to get your fill Dress these wounds up in polyester zeal Live to learn to live until you die
Am I still overrated or the love just passed you by Or the bar been set have you staring at the heavens
Drain me of all my blood to get your fill Dress these wounds up in polyester zeal Live to learn to live until you die
I’m subject to weakness I’m subject to weakness But I won’t fail you
Drain me of all my blood to get your fill Dress these wounds up in polyester zeal Live to learn to live until you die