Not the way that I don't love you
But the way that I don't love myself
But the way that I hate myself
So when you touch me there
Not the way that I don't love you
Like food and health and fear
I found a way to make the night stay
I prefer the beer
Physical, subliminal
She told me so
Not the way that it left you cold
And the sun, it fills it's girth
But the way that I hate myself
It was Oprah, on the TV show
And the moon falls from the earth
Not the way that I don't love you
Oh when the cityscape is born
Not the way that I don't love you
Oh, I laugh a lot but that's just a plot
That can help you through a phase
I'm scared that you'll see
From the ocean floor
Not the way that I don't love you
It was Oprah, on the TV show
And there are things these days
But the way that you left yourself
And I know we'll go howl at the night, oh howl at the night
It speaks its native tongue
She told me so
But still the sun will not hide our fight, oh hide our fight
But the way that I hate myself
