Letter 2 Myself (Album Version)

(Hook) Imagine all the people living for today, aha (Verse 1) I wanna write you, yeah you, the guy behind the pen Writing this song, reciting it again I never liked you, cause you was never like me You was always trying to impress others like fuck it, just bite me But deep down your soul is crushing inside me And all I can think of is what really really defines me Your true self is something you can't deal with So you put up a front, walk around like you don't feel shit And that's fake and I don't like it, I despise it So be real with yourself as I write this And then it might just sink right into your mind sense You're losing people around you, can't find friends? Of course you can't, you're hard headed Too smart for your own good, a sharp headache Most people hate you, you're like five Simons in one Denace Do you hear me, huh, Denace? (Hook x2) Imagine all the people living for today, aha (Verse 2) I don't like the fact that you keep me hidden On top of that, you're an act just to fit in This ain't really what I wanted for you, not my vision Your friends made you what you are, really think I'm kidding? Listen D, you're drowning me inside this misery Maybe if you didn't lock me inside like you did to me I wouldn't hurt you if you didn't keep on hitting me By bottling everything inside, are you sick of me? Well I'm sick of you, this is why I pick at you Look at you, look inside that fucking mirror and tell me That it ain't clear that you're alone and you can't bare The fact that everyone around you is going somewhere And you're stuck here dazed with a blank stare Your stress is killing you, is that a grey strand of hair? Watch as life passes by as you're standing there In line at the hospital waiting for medicare (Hook x2) Imagine all the people living for today, aha (Verse 3) As you sit there and you're writing on this third verse I manifest in symptoms to show you that I hurt worse I'm giving you exactly what you're giving me You wanna live then you gotta start living free You gotta be yourself, put aside that someone else Take the mask off and deal the fucking hands that you were dealt Don't be ashamed of the person that you are Don't be so tense and strung up like this guitar Denace, you're having an identity crisis Come on, get a grip Denace, you got me in you, let's fight this Dr. Jekyl, mister don't go and hide this We can do it together, come on, fight bitch! Come on and bring me out and keep me out For people to see me now, this is what it's about Come on the time is now so stop hiding out Pop the cork or break the motherfucking bottle now! (Hook x2) Imagine all the people living for today, aha (Outro) Imagine, look in the mirror like, do I know you? No, do I really know you? You won't find inner peace till you find your inner self, till then it's hell, peace