And If I could teach the world to be
I'd teach them all to be something just like me
Frustrated, bitter, depressing
Perfect As if my wings were like yours
Perfect As if my wings were like yours
But I'm falling down
And if you could hold your tongue long enough
You'd see that all I am is love, but I don't like me
I despise me
Perfect As if my wings were like yours
But I'm falling down
Perfect As if my wings were like yours
Perfect But I'm falling down
It's a disease they'll never have a cure for
But You're the only way to dry my eyes
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one who's wrong I'm the one who cries
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure for
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one whose wrong I'm the one who cries
I cry I despise me