You don't have to understand me,
to make me special...
Baby, I'm already there.
My complexity, is my rarity.
I'm beyond com-fuckin'-pare.
Got words in my mouth
& songs in my head
Thought that's what you loved about me...
Hell, I thought we were in love,
But guess that's just another stupid line ya fed me.
Apr 17, 2011
Apr 17, 2011 at 8:13 AM UTC
You don't have to understand me,
to make me special...
Baby, I'm already there.
My complexity, is my rarity.
I'm beyond com-fuckin'-pare.
Got words in my mouth
& songs in my head
Thought that's what you loved about me...
Hell, I thought we were in love,
But guess that's just another stupid line ya fed me.
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