I'm tired of looking myself in the mirror I'm tired to see everything on me Someone is getting laid in the room next to mine I'm here alone thinking bout my lies Would you kiss me if I was nice? Would you fuck me if I was nice? Would you see me without your eyes? Could you hug me like paradise? Writing love songs for someone that doesn't exist Need to find a job to pay my cigarettes In my life I've been running from the same things for a long time Looking for means to an end, some peace of mind Would you kiss me if I was nice? Would you fuck me if I was nice? Would you see me without your eyes? Could you hug my way to paradise?