
what kinda man
by John Bruce
Lyrics
[Verse 1 - gritty acoustic guitar picking, raw gravelly male vocals, subtle pedal steel swells in the background]
She woke up in the middle of the night
Packed her things up and left outta my sight
I could hear her sobbing but I don’t know why
It broke my heart to hear her cry
[Pre-Chorus - drums building, electric guitar riff entering, tension rising]
Then it fell silent as I lay passed out on the bed
I’m sorry was the last thing I remember she said
[Chorus - full band explosion, heavy distorted guitars, driving drums, anthemic country-rock feel]
What kinda man am I
To let her sneak away before morning light
Was it just me that she couldn’t stand?
Am I the one who made her feel so sad?
Did I not love her the way she should’ve been loved?
Or was I unlovable?
[Verse 2 - stripped-down arrangement, fingerpicked guitar, vulnerable lead vocal with slight reverb]
Empty closet, half a bottle on the floor
Her shadow still lingers by the bedroom door
I reach for the phone but there’s nothing to say
Just the weight of the words that I never could say
[Bridge - quiet, reflective, sparse drums and low guitar sustain, emotional delivery]
I keep replaying every fight and every kiss
Wondering which one pushed her over the edge like this
If I could go back, would she still walk away?
Or would she still be here at the break of day?
[Outro - fading, distant reverb-drenched vocals over sustained guitar and pedal steel]
What kinda man am I…
Am I unlovable?