I have no effing idea what the hell this article is even about. John Mayer’s libido or his lyrics?
All I know is when I get a hold of one of his new records, it gets me into all kinds of self deprecating places I shouldn’t be hanging out in.
How come the only way to know how high you get me is to see how far I fall? God only knows much I’d love you if you let me, but I can’t break through it all.
