You're beautiful!
And I'm a total wreck
and almost every day,
like the firing squad or the mess you made.
Well don't I look pretty
walking down the street,
in the best damn dress I own?
If you were here I'd never have a fear,
so go on live your life.
But I miss you more than I did yesterday.
ou're so far away, so c'mon show me how.
'Cause I mean this more
than words could ever say.
Some might say we are made from the sharpest things you say
we are young and we don't care.
Your dreams and your hopeless hair.
We never wanted it to be this way, for all our lives.
Do you care at all?
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