I’m broken
I get it
I’m a lot to love
A crazy mess
Who doubts herself
And accuses you

But I’m worth
The amount of time
You’ll spend looking
For the girl
Who’ll love you
With everything she has

The beginning
May be a hurtle
I’ve got walls
Too much to climb
For the weak

When you make it
To the top of me
I’ll love you
More than anything
Has ever