What doesn't kill her, will come after you: Narcissistic, you say Yet she bathes in self-loathing She looks into the mirror and says she's happy to have her mothers eyes, >>> because they're "oh, so pretty!" But in all honesty, it's pretty obvious, she might as well just tell you: "At least I wish you'd tell that to me" She's always been daddy's little girl...for the night And catching your attention's been nothing but a fight Now... Don't come looking, when she's nowhere to be found Not that you'd care, but just don't Since it's always been so easy for you to say "I won't." Just to roll over, and get up in other beds After all her telling you: "Listen, looky here! I love yo- oh just forget it" Can't you see, you're the narcissistic one? Always laying tacs on her paths, just so you can have your fun You're always taking her for granted, and by so bluntly saying: "Baby, you've got gorgeous hips" You just prove, you could never be even half the being she is And I know that it kills you inside. I know that it kills you, but that's quite alright.
that's good. there's some nice wordplay in there, like the "roll over" part and the alternate uses of "pretty".