Из альбома: Heavier Than Heaven, Lonelier Than God
My friends are all trusting a little too much
Giving themselves away to each other
There's a new one every month,
Featuring a future single mother,
With those rings wrapped around your finger
Does it prove you love her?
Now that he said "I do",
Can you finally please your mother?
Tell me I'm childish all you want,
I just want to love myself,
Just want to love myself,
Want to love myself,
Just want to love myself,
Want to love myself,
Just want to love myself,
Want to love myself