Self-Obsessed

I'm self-obsessed

Wrong words

I saidIt's clear that some things aren't worth really trying

So let it go, let it be

Then we'll talk and

I canDream you're not here

Persevere,

I could live without this

The one you'd like to go

Is taken much too slow

You're not impressed

Wrong words

I saidA mere subject of your self-indulgence

So let it go, let it be

Shall we to talk about it

My misery is when you breathe

There's no doubt about it