Their Loss

I'm much better than they think
I didn't really show myself
And I'm much better than they think
How can they tell?

It's not my loss that they didn't choose me, it's theirs
I'm much, much better at music than anyone that's there
(Okay, maybe not everyone, but)

Is a man that plays 7 instruments not enough?
You know, that process was really tough
It's their loss, not mine
(Their loss, not mine)
I wanna be different from the rest
But I guess you don't wanna add some zest
It's their loss, not mine
(Their loss, not mine)

I'm much better than they think
All I need is paper and ink
Not some words on a screen
Can't you see?
I'm polytetrafluoroethylene
'Cause I try my best to remove the stress
I promise, I'd impress
But you still digress, I need a rest
'Cause I am just 15

Is a man that plays 7 instruments not enough?
You know, that process was really tough
It's their loss, not mine
(Their loss, not mine)
I wanna be different from the rest
But I guess you don't wanna add some zest
It's their loss, not mine
(Their loss, not mine)

Is a man that plays 7 instruments not enough?
You know, that process was really tough
It's their loss, not mine
(Their loss, not mine)
I wanna be different from the rest
But I guess you don't wanna add some zest
It's their loss, not mine
(Their loss, not mine)

Oh, ooh, it's their loss, not mine



Credits
Writer(s): Jack C Turner
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