Texty: Kenna. New Sacred Cow.

Living in the blur of I'd
Between the ego and the guilt
Everyone is hiding something ugly
I can't say they're alone in it

The black cloud chases like satellites overhead
I don't, I don't have the patience to watch you looking down on me
I won't, I don't need a reason to feel love from anyone here
Your only love is yourself, your only love is yourself

Crucify yourself for them
Does it make you feel any better?
Religion as the crutch, all warped and delerious
I swear I can't take it anymore

The black cloud chases like satellites overhead
I don't, I don't have the patience to watch you looking down on me
I won't, I don't need a reason to feel love from anyone here
Your only love is yourself, yourself
Oh oh, oh oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh and you'll crash, you'll burn
You'll wreck and you'll earn, the right to lose your mind
When you rush, you will rage and you war
Just to make it right again

The black cloud chases like satellites overhead
I don't, I don't have the patience to watch you looking down on me
I won't, I don't need a reason to feel love from anyone here
Your only love is yourself, your only love is yourself

Your only love is yourself, your only love is yourself
Your only love is yourself, your only love is yourself
Your only love is yourself, your only love is yourself
Your only love is yourself, your only love is yourself
Self, self, self