They try to push you around And plant in your mind a seed of self-doubt Make it sprout Make it sprout You choose to ignore it And before you know it Your black flower of self-loathing is in bloom They want you to play by their rules Cause they can't handle you being you They try to make you believe You should expect to receive None of what you give They might say they get you But they never really do They fear their reflection And blame it on you They want you to play by their rules Cause they can't handle you being you They want you to play by their rules Cause they can't handle you being you Your black flower of self-loathing is in bloom They want you to play by their rules Cause they can't handle you being you They want you to play by their rules Cause they can't handle you being you