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