One,
Two,
Three,
You've got the best of both worlds.
You're the kind of the girl who can take down a man.
and lift him back up again.
You're strong but you're needy
humble but you're greedy
and based on your body language
and shoddy cursive I've been reading
Your style is quite selective
Though your mind is rather reckless
well I guess
it's just
suggests
that this
is just
what happiness is
yeah
and what a beautiful mess, this is...
it's like we pickin' up a trach in dresses..
well... it
kind of hurts
when the kind of
words you write
kind of turn themselves into knives
and don't
mind my nerve you could
call it fiction but I
like being submerged in your contradictions, dear
cuz here we are
here... we... are...
Although you're biased
I love you're advise
you come back stay quick and probably
have to do with your insecurity
there's no shame in being crazy
dependin' on how you take these
words I'm parapharasing this relationship we're staging
and what a beautiful mess this is...
It's like pickin' up a trash in dresses
well... it
kind of hurts
when a kind of words
you say it
kind of turn
themselves into blades
kind and courteous is life I've heard
but it's nice to say that we played in the dirt.
oh dear, cuz here we are...
here we are
here we are
here we are
here we are
here we are
here we are
here we are
we're still here
what a beautiful mess, this is...
it's like takin' a guess when the only answer is yeeeeees
through timeless words
and priceless pictures
we'll fly like birds and
out of this earth and
times they turnin'
hearts disfigure but that's
no concern
when we wounded together
and we tore our dresses and
stained our shirts
but it's nice today...
oh, the wait was so worth it.
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