I am willing to put up with you-
With your antics and a jar of grey hairs,
But do you realize by the time you get into that jar
I'll be half way there?
I am willing to care for you-
No matter how sinful this city can be or how calm the meadows will embrace,
But do you understand that I am half as wise as you are?
Tell me your willing to put up my antics and my jar full of candy canes-
No matter how loud the traffic can be or how dusty the skyline may seem.
-Let me show you
-Of a place where
-Ventura can lead us to
-Embrace
I can tell your falling in LOVE,
Miss Little Cream Soda
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