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This one isn't to analyse This one isn't to question Or to worry It's to appreciate what you've given me Because I doubt I'll ever feel I've shown it enough Life was harder before you turned up of course Though I lived optimistically, I had my pains Old baggage that pounded my spine with pressure And habits that clogged my rationality I worked through it, pushed towards the person I want to be Intent on constructing myself in my ideal image But I knew deep down that I would work that much harder If I had someone to work for What I didn't know was how amazing a person that someone would be What a reassuring blessing I would receive Just by offering that person dinner I feel.. light Empowered Ambitious And reassured But most of all I'm not sure I deserve how easy everything is now If I brought you all the world's flowers It's money, it's chocolate and wine And build you a record breaking skyscraper By the labour of my hands I would still short change you For what you've given me Thank you
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May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 2:57 PM UTC
Gracious
This one isn't to analyse This one isn't to question Or to worry It's to appreciate what you've given me Because I doubt I'll ever feel I've shown it enough Life was harder before you turned up of course Though I lived optimistically, I had my pains Old baggage that pounded my spine with pressure And habits that clogged my rationality I worked through it, pushed towards the person I want to be Intent on constructing myself in my ideal image But I knew deep down that I would work that much harder If I had someone to work for What I didn't know was how amazing a person that someone would be What a reassuring blessing I would receive Just by offering that person dinner I feel.. light Empowered Ambitious And reassured But most of all I'm not sure I deserve how easy everything is now If I brought you all the world's flowers It's money, it's chocolate and wine And build you a record breaking skyscraper By the labour of my hands I would still short change you For what you've given me Thank you
martin-rombach
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martin-rombach
English
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 2:57 PM UTC
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