"I'll build a church for you They'll come from miles around Girl you're really something, everything To me and I'm cold so hold me closer baby
I don't understand how you like me so much 'Cause I don't like myself I don't understand why you like me so much Wish I was someone else You say you got a million reasons But I can't think of one I don't understand how you like me so much 'Cause I don't like myself." - Posty.