I've got these songs all locked up in my room
I sing them 'til they seem to fall out of tune
I've got these thank yous I've been meaning to say
But something keeps on getting in my way
I'm sorry, I can't help it
I don't like me much right now
Keep tryna count the things that I don't doubt
I can't help it
I don't like me much right now
You look so good, would you just tell me how?
I can't help it
I don't like me much right now
I keep my best ideas trapped in the basement
Between the VCR and empty suitcases
Been thinking 'bout addiction
And cheeky pink prescriptions
All my best ideas are trapped in the basement
I'm sorry, I can't help it
I don't like me much right now
Keep tryna count the things that I don't doubt
I can't help it
I don't like me much right now
You look so good, would you just tell me how?
I can't help it
I don't like me much right now
I'll do better tomorrow
Better tomorrow
Can we forget today?
Do better tomorrow
Better tomorrow
Can we forget today?
Do better tomorrow
Better tomorrow
Can we forget today?
I'm sorry, I can't help it
But I don't like me much right now
Keep tryna count the things that I don't doubt
I can't help it
I don't like me much right now