On a Plain (Boombox Rehearsals)

I'll start this off, without any words

I got so high, I scratched 'till I bled

Love myself, better than you

I know it's wrong, so what should I do

The finest day, that I've ever had

Was when I learned, to cry on command

Love myself, better than you

I know it's wrong, so what should I do

I'm on a plain, I can't complain

I'm on a plain

My mother died, every night

It's safe to say, don't quote me on that

Love myself, better than you

I know it's wrong, so what should I do

The black sheep got, blackmailed again

Forgot to put, on the zip code

Love myself, better than you

I know it's wrong, so what should I do

I'm on a plain, I can't complain

I'm on a plain

Somewhere I have heard this before

In a dream my memory has stored

As a defense I'm neutered and spayed

What the hell am I trying to say

It is now time, to make it unclear

To write off lines, that don't make sense

Love myself, better than you

I know it's wrong, so what should I do

And one more special, message to go

And then I'm done, then I can go home

Love myself, better than you

I know it's wrong, so what should I do

I'm on a plain, I can't complain

I'm on a plain, I can't complain

I'm on a plain, I can't complain

I'm on a plain, I can't complain