Damn

Damn You should really see yourself more often But I can't When the mirror is awful Oh whatcha gonna do now I got a hold on you And damn Maybe I should lick my wounds less often Makes me want to be alone You're breathing real softly I don't want to wake you up But I just became a man is it good enough I miss the way you hold me I never even loved myself that much Damn You don't even know these hands or what they want Ooh yeah Lately, your eyes look like coffins Oh whatcha gonna do now? 'Cause I got a hold on you And damn Maybe I should lick my wounds more often You're breathing real softly I don't want to wake you up But I just became a man is it good enough I miss the way you hold me I should learn to love myself that much Damn, damn, damn