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 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 [bad word] 
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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 
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
Or if you'll be there when I wake
Would you love me then?

And [bad word] home tired, and [bad word] 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?