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letra de t j m - wonder

[verse 1}
i was never good at connection
i’m about as good at love as i am with a smith and wesson
but i’m forgetting
all those times my gun-head friends took me to the range
unloading bullets like we’re deranged
at some paper man’s face
but
my aim was never great
that’s a double entendre baby!
my dream as a teen of ending up on top faded maybe
when i realized it wasn’t everything that made love so great
you know?
maybe it’s the fact she doesn’t mind that i pick her up late
just as long as she gets to see me and my hairy, hairy face
no
i love her so much cause our love is so great
it’s so great!
a man of faith, living without any faith
no!
how do you live life right thinking that everything is fake?
i feel
prayers go unheard, when i hear divine words
spoken from a man who gets millions of dollars
from the corporation the church
[rant]
cause when your faith becomes your job
there’s not much to stop you from
saying whatever you need to say
to make sure attendance is up!
glory!
and the tithe plates are full

[chorus]
but that’s just me
yeah that’s just me

[verse 2]
and you know what?
i don’t like reese’s peanut b-tter cups
and i hate when people assume i do
the mental hoops you have to jump through
to assume that are very few
the people who made fun of me for being fat in 4th grade
unfortunately don’t understand that they started this self hate
that

[bridge]
i’ve harbored for years
and it still hasn’t gone away
no it’s very much here
not much else that i can say
you know?
i wish it’d go away
i think that’d be nice
because then maybe i wouldn’t be ingesting
so much nicotine at night
[chorus]
but that’s just me
yeah that’s just me
yeah that’s just me
that’s just me
that’s just me

[verse 3]
i’m sad a lot, i don’t exactly know why
although i’m sad a bunch
i can never muster enough strength to cry
if you catch me crying, i’m shedding crocodile tears
and when you see me smiling, i’m more sad than i appear
likable by the unlikables, a king of misfits, of sort
a retired d-bag i never picked up a white sword
full of contradictions, an untalented prodigy
an out-of-shape athlete, i’m depressed but into comedy
i’m a tone deaf musician, i cheated but i’m the faithful type
i’m good with directions
but i gotta hold up my hands to tell between left and right
a communicator extraordinaire and i’m never understood
a man of god who did not sought after that which was good

[outro]
but that’s just me
that’s just me

- wonder

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