Hubris

She looks the same to me
I guess I notice cause I always catch her looking
At what a trophy she makes
From her vanity
I don’t trust how I’m starting to like my own voice
The sounds of my head swelling
Think I was cooler when I hated myself
I feel the same to me
And she can always catch me looking
At what a trophy I make
I don’t trust how I’m starting to like my own voice
She just keeps on reminding me I haven’t a choice
My sound is my head swelling
Wish I was cooler than just hating myself