The Kind Of Man I Am - Reece Shearsmith

You make it sound so easy to perform one simple task

But what I find far harder is the fact you have to ask

What kind of man am I?

As if there’s any doubt

What kind of man am I?

It’s not something I’ve really thought about

What kind of man?

The kind of man she married, who walked her down the aisle

The kind she could depend upon, the kind who made her smile

The kind who still protects her whenever things get rough

The kind of man who once believed he was good enough

What kind of man am I?

If not Sir Galahad at least I know I try

Your lionheart who’s gentle as a lamb

That’s the kind of man I am

The kind of man you turn to, who’s there in times of need

The kind who tries his level best, but won’t always succeed

The kind of man who’s steadfast, a man of modest dreams

A man who disappoints you all too often so it seems

What kind of man am I?

The kind who knows his mind and yet I still fight shy

When you confront me I close up like a clam

That’s the kind of man I am

The kind who would like children, but doesn’t press the point

Who lets you make descision, then says that they were joint

The kind who somehow wishes he posessed your iron will

The kind of man who hopes that in your heart you love him still

What kind of man am I?

The kind who lets you down but doesn’t know quite why

The kind who’s kind and always gives a damn

That’s the kind of man I am

That’s the kind of man I am

That’s the kind of man

I am