Look what you’ve become, scared of your reflection

You stumble by the mirror and reach for your protection

Even though you saw yourself there’s really no connection

Cause you didn’t see the scars, yet you don’t feel perfection

You miraculous mistake

A natural selection or intelligent design with no cognitive corrections

Something otherworldly, were playing to our perception

Stretching my perspective in every which direction

Fuck the world, I’ll make you say my numb the plume

Pick you up and walk you all around the room

Lay back and let you ride me like a Honda, vroom

Kiss you soft and run my fingers through your thoughts and hues

Acting like you didn’t want me

No one wants to come off slutty

Playing hard to get like a million dollars

Wits on you like a brilliant scholar

And you ain’t making much sense at the moment

I wonder if you ever did

I don’t know if you’re my friend or my opponent but

All I know is this…

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You got me sick and corrosive

Then I had a shift in emotion

That threw me into fits and convolutions

When you use me, use me like a trick

With them tits ‘n explosions

With them tits ‘n explosions

With them tits ‘n explosions

And I know this, I know you know this

You laid there in my arms while I catch my breath

Cheek to cheek, nose to lips, chest to chest

I broke the silence, I open both my eyelids

I watch you work yourself up into a tiny fit of violence

What’s the matter? What did I do?

“Why’s it always gotta be about you?”

“It’s him”

Oh, who?

“Someone you never knew”

Who?

“It’s you”

I walk away as if to say I’m not amused

“Motherfucker walk away, that’s all you do”

I’m not the softest dude, but that’s an obstacle

“Such a self-centered dick”

That’s all but true

Something flew across the room while I was putting on my shirt

If I would of saw it, I would of moved, It hit my collar and caused a bruise

I rushed over, you turned around and cried

I turn you around, kissed you and put your panties to the side

[Hook]

Look what you've become, you’re scared of your reflection

You stumble by the mirror and reach for your protection

Even though you saw yourself there’s really no connection

Cause you don’t see the scars, yet you don’t feel perfection

A miraculous mistake

A natural selection or intelligent design with cognitive corrections

Something otherworldly, were playing to our perception

Stretching our perspective in every which direction

Look what you've become, you’re scared of your reflection

You stumble by the mirror and reach for your protection

Even though you saw yourself there’s really no connection

Cause you don’t see the scars, yet you don’t feel perfection