This week's musical obsession: Rob Thomas: Wonderful.
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 on, it's like I'm nothing
All the ways they have to make me
smile and then they go and break me
Wait, I think I feel like hell
No, I can't be myself
And I can't be nobody else
But if I could
Would you love me then?
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