Curtain call
On an empty room
Sometimes roses
Never bloom for you
Love yourself
They'll sing to you
It's true
But I have to admit
Sometimes I need somebody
Here with me too
Oh I need it
Yeah I need somebody
How much love did
We burn through?
Guess the plastic bag
In the wind
Just wouldn't do for you
Love your f*cking self
Oh they sing
Yeah they're singing to you
It's true
But I have to admit
Sometimes I need somebody
Here with me too
Oh I need it
Yeah I need somebody