All of my fine complexities,
the baggage that I turned into beauty,
I have a way, a tendency, (tendency)
I tend to stay with people who leave.
But how can I expect you to love me
when you don’t even love yourself?
How can I expect you to want me
when you want nothing for yourself?
How can I expect you to love me,
to love me, to love me.
How can I expect you to love me,
to love me, to love me.
Remember the time that you severed me
and you made a joke – but what did you mean?
I look in the mirror and don’t see what you see, (see)
wish I could forget what you said to me.
But how can I expect you to love me
when you don’t even love yourself?
How can I expect you to want me
when you want nothing for yourself?
How can I expect you to love me,
to love me, to love me.
How can I expect you to love me,
to love me, to love me.
But how can I expect you to love me
when you don’t even love yourself?
How can I expect you to want me
when you want nothing for yourself?
How can I expect you to love me,
to love me, to love me.
How can I expect you to love me,
to love me, to love me.