Sometimes I look into the mirror, and what do I see?
An unsure face staring back at me
I like to think that I’ve got something to add,
but what I really am is insecure and sad
I think I’ve got plenty to say that will prove to be wise,
but then I think I’ve been wrong all along; I’m just a guy
who likes to see himself that way, and I’m the only one
They listen to me spout nonsense; and of talking, I’m never done
That others see me as a guy who likes the sound of his own voice,
and I’d just shut up, if they had a choice
Not particularly smart, sage or intuitive
I just run at the mouth, whether you want it or not; I’ll give
my two cents on every topic, even if about it I know nothing
I just ramble on and on, and I’ll tell you something
that you already knew; and I’ll give you some obvious advice,
that people just put up with, trying to be nice
Not very often do I feel this way,
but every so often, I have self-doubt inside, I’m afraid
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