He keeps on waking up
Same old party still hungover
Too high to find real love
Says he’ll get better when he’s older
He asks me how I’ve been
But he ain’t even listening
He’s underneath my skin
And I am getting scared of him
And I know when I look at you
Those are someone else’s eyes
And I know you can see me too
Only if you try
Sometimes I sit around and wonder
What made me turn into a monster
He’s underneath my skin
I realize I’m just like him
Try to read between the lines
Can’t get down if you’re up every night