As I Am Of You – Goldford

I wish I was as sure of myself as I am of you
When it comes to loving you, I know just what to do
But when it comes to loving me, why am I so cruel?
I wish I was as sure of myself as I am, as I am of you
Whoa, whoa

On my worst days I’m a headcase, on my best days I’m the man
It feels like an impostor who always ends up where I begin
And how you come to love me, I still don’t understand
‘Cause I’m still getting comfortable with the man I am

I wish I was as sure of myself as I am of you
When it comes to loving you, I know just what to do
But when it comes to loving me, why am I so cruel?
I wish I was as sure of myself as I am, as I am of you
Whoa, whoa, as I am of you
Whoa, whoa

I feel naked but you’re patient with the mess I know I am
And you always help me put all of my pieces back together again
And how you come to love me, I still don’t understand
‘Cause I’m still getting comfortable in my own skin, oh

I wish I was as sure of myself as I am of you
When it comes to loving you, I know just what to do
But when it comes to loving me, why am I so cruel?
I wish I was as sure of myself as I am, as I am of you
Whoa, whoa, as I am of you
Yeah, oh

Wish I was as sure of myself as I am of you
When it comes to loving you, I know just what to do
But when it comes to loving me, why am I so cruel?
I wish I was as sure of myself as I am, as I am of you
Whoa, whoa, as I am of you
Whoa, whoa, as I am of you
Oh, as I am of you
Whoa