Less Than Jake

I have this feeling inside that i wouldn't like me if i met me.
it seems like a losing fight, if you can see thru my eyes then you'd believe me.
the truth is that i'm overrated, I can't think straight I'm formulaic,
the truth is that it's sad to say it, but you can't help me. you don't
see me that way, you hear the words that i say, you just tell me that
my heart's in the right place, it's the world that's confused and it's
never too late to save a hopeless case i've always known a ghost like me,
can disappear in a moment, i'm my own worst casualty, everything i touch can