I'm not sure
Am I insane or just insecure?
Either or
I'd sell my soul to be self-assured
I'm self oppressed
And it ain't right, but it's all that's left
So pray for me
Because I'm blowing off self esteem
And yeah I know it ain't good for me
But I can't sleep
And this smoke feels good to breathe
So this is it
This pull-out couch is my crucifix
To rest in peace
Blowing smoke and self esteem