Sometimes the things I hate about myself
Save me from myself
I wanna be somebody else
cnd come back to me
Cut flowers always dry out
What's the point of drawing lines out
Cuz when I come back around

It's my bow and arrow
My sweetest weapon
Bein tender while im holdin it together
Cuz nobody else could ever love me better
It's my bow and arrow
My only standard

It's feelin good on a bad day
Goin out when all I wanna do it hide away
Oh I wonder why, we cant hold
It's just what it is
Im losin control
Oh I want it so bad
Break the mold
I been fightin with my shadows stead' o holdin em close

Sometimes the things I love about myself
Keep me from myself
clways compared to someone else, and not just for me
Every little insecurity, constellation of scars on me
Oh but I been lookin up

It's my bow and arrow
My sweetest weapon
Bein tender while im holdin it together
Cuz nobody else could ever love me better
It's my bow and arrow
My only standard

Sometimes the things I hate about myself
Save me from myself
I wanna be somebody else
cnd come back to me
I'll come back to me, yea