Sick of Me

Walking past the mirror

When I catch my own reflection

I swear it's laughing

And mocking my every imperfection

And I can't stand the sound

Of no one else around

'Cause I'm so sick of me, myself, and I

Evermore distracted

Yeah, my mind is all over the place

I stubbed my toe on the same old filth

I have the last three days

Someone let me out

Before I scream and shout

'Cause I'm so sick of me

I'm so sick of me, myself, and I

Well I haven't much money

And I sure could use someone else

I tried to call some guy

But I ended up loving myself

Give me something new

Give me some of you

'Cause I'm so sick of me

I'm so sick of me

I'm so sick of me, myself, and I