God Must Hate 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 Got ample mental illness, personality flaws While their only flaws seem 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 craftmanship 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