Talking to Myself

I'm talking to myself
At least a part of me
The part I would be
If I could be
I guess the part I should be

I'm talking to myself
And he's an interesting guy
Though I times I want to cry
When he looks me in the eye
And he makes me answer why
And I really don't know why
But he's still a decent guy

And so, I'm talking to myself
And we're having a little scuff
Because he makes it kind of tough
When things are going rough
And I think I've done enough
And he says it's not enough
And so, I do more in a huff
Until I've finally done enough
And I feel good and all that stuff
And that really gets my guff

But I'm still talking to myself
Because he knows the things I hide
The foolish pride
The tears I've cried
When I've tried
And when I've only kind of tried
And through it all he sees a side
A different side
That's deep inside

And so, I'm talking to myself
To see what he
Would have me be
If I could be
That part of me
Which only he
Can help me see