The Science of Selling Yourself Short

The Anthem
The Science Of Selling Yourself Short (My Own Worst Enemy)
I’ve come to my senses
That I’ve become senseless
I could give you lessons
How to ruin your friendships
Every last conviction
I smoked them all away
I’ve drank my frustrations
Down the rain, out of the way
So I sit and wait and wonder
Does anyone else feel like me
Someone so tired of their routines
And disappearing self esteems
I’ll sing along with every emergency
Just sing along «I'm the king of catastrophes»
I’m so far gone that deep down inside
I think it’s fine by me
I’m my own worst enemy
I could be an expert
On co-dependency
I could write the best book
On under-age tragedy
I’ve been spending my time
At the local liquor store
I’ve been sleeping nightly
On my best friends kitchen floor
So I sit and wait and wonder
Does anyone else feel like me
I’m so overdosed on apathy
And burnt out on sympathy
I’ll sing along with every emergency
Just sing along «I'm the king of catastrophes»
I’m so far gone that deep down inside
I think it’s fine by me
I’m my own worst enemy
Let the meanings slip away
Lost my faith in another day
Self-deprecation seems okay
I never thought I’d make it anyway
I’ll sing along with every emergency
Just ding along «I'm the king of catatrophes»
I’m so far gone that deep down inside
I think it’s fine by me
I’m my own worst enemy