Look at me I'm made of wonderful, wonderful
I'm all easy breath and steady
Walk, steady walking
But underneath I'm barely moving, no
Its like I'm nothing
All the ways they had to make
Me smile and then they go and break me

Wait, I think I feel like hell
Though I can't be myself
And I can't be nobody else but if I could
Would you love me then
Would you love me then
Would you love me then

Look at me, I'm made of
Wonderful, it's terrible
I'm all easy come and easy go
As far as you know
But underneath, man, I'm just killing time
I guess I'm past my prime
And now I'm overrated,
Overdressed, and overstated

Wait, I think I feel like hell
Though I can't be myself
And I can't be nobody else but if I could
Would you love me then
Would you love me then
Would you love me then

If I put my hands up, put your hands up
If I fall down
If I lose my place
And I don't know just where
I'm supposed to go
If you'll be there when I wake
Would you love me then?

And I come home tired
And I come home late
Everybody wants me
So I give it away
I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man

Would you love me then
Would you love me then
Would you love me then

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Writer(s): ROB THOMAS, ROBERT THOMAS