She looks the same to me

I guess I notice cause I always catch her looking

At what a trophy she makes

From her vanity

I don't trust how I'm starting to like my own voice

The sounds of my head swelling

Think I was cooler when I hated myself

I feel the same to me

And she can always catch me looking

At what a trophy I make

I don't trust how I'm starting to like my own voice

She just keeps on reminding me I haven't a choice

My sound is my head swelling

Wish I was cooler than just hating myself