Could I love you more than I
love my self, I have a glass ceiling
not to look at my lover, but to
look at my self when I pleasure
with hand I look up at my self.

Could you love me more than
I do my self, you have tried to
break the chain, saying I'm
self absorbed with my self, but
your just jealous because I look
better than you in body and face.

I am all alone, no friends to call
my own, I lost my woman through
her jealousy of me loving my self, I
look in the mirrors around the house
and I think am I vain, self absorbed,
then I kiss the mirror and think good
I'm beautiful I only need me as I love myself...