I can't let you be, 'cause your beauty won't allow me
Wrapped in white sheets like an angel from a bedtime story
Shut out what they say, 'cause your friends are fucked up anyway
When they come around, somehow they feel up and you feel down
When we were kids, we hated things our parents did
We listened low to Casey Kasem's radio show
That's when friends were nice
And to think of them just makes you feel nice
The smell of grass in spring
And October leaves cover everything
Have you forgotten how to love yourself?
I can't believe all the good things that you do for me
Backyard summer pools and Christmase trees were bright and (?)
And the sentiment of coloured mirrored ornaments
And the open drapes Look out on frozen farmhouse landscapes
Have you forgotten how to love yourself?
Have you forgotten how to love yourself?