What I Lack - Fun Size

I’m beginning to feel this way all the time

That anyone else’s company will do

because I’ve always felt that I need it to

I stay up all night drinking coffee and I

think how it would be nice to have someone

Who could share this with me

What is it we can’t find in ourselves that

makes us put so much faith in someone else?

What’s wrong with looking inside

instead of looking at her for a change?

A compliment stops short when I hide the

eyes of just another pathetic lonely guy

And then I go retreat, thinking of the love I just missed out on

It’s just I’ve got this thing where I

like to give credit where credit’s due

And I’ve got no one to prove me wrong

because I’ve got no one in my corner at all

If I took my own advice for a minute maybe I’d look less into it

And there wouldn’t be this self-scrutiny, no coming up short

What I lack in myself