This Wake I Myself Have Stirred lyrics
I kid myself!
Bring it on! Afraid to turn, But I did and met no maker at all. Only instead, reflections of a rippled self. I may at last see myself as good, In a neutral pond unbiased and real, Depicting only what is true (what is true). A distortion my hand has forced, I have created the wake. I may at last see myself as good. Paint a false, paint a false scenario (scenario). My life has been a breach of contract and faith. I kid myself. I kid myself. I kid myself. Moving through self degradation. I turn to you for appreciation. So help me to help myself. So help me to love myself.
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