God Must Hate Me - Catie Turner

Do you ever see someone and think

"Wow, God must hate me"

'Cause he spent so much time on them

And for me, he got lazy?

Got ample mental illness, personality flaws

While their only flaw seems to be that they have none at all

Do you ever see someone and think

"Wow, God must hate me"?

I'll let Him take accountability

For everything that's wrong with me

Can't hold myself responsible

So I blame the metaphysical

If Jesus died for all our sins

He left one behind, the body I'm in

Same hands that made the moon and the stars

Got carpal tunnel and forgot some parts

I don't know what I believe

But it's easier to think

He made a mistake with me

Do you ever see someone and think, "Wow, they got lucky"?

The craftsmanship of their bones, their brain, and their body

When I look into the mirror for too long it hurts

They don't track how many steps it takes to burn off dessert

Do you ever see someone and think

"Wow, they got lucky"?

I'll let Him take accountability

For everything that's wrong with me

Can't hold myself responsible

So I blame the metaphysical

If Jesus died for all our sins

He left one behind, the body I'm in

Same hands that made the moon and the stars

Got carpal tunnel and forgot some parts

I don't know what I believe

But it's easier to think

He made a mistake with me

Do you ever see someone and think

"Wow, God must hate me"

'Cause he spent so much time on them

And for me, he got lazy?