More To Her
There's more to her than what meets the eye, yes.
She's a fine beauty, and she's a perfect mess.
You could learn from her in her finest hour
To fear her complexity wouldn't make you coward
One bad day after another
To understand her is to understand clutter
She never really lets go of her misleading past
Always trying to live her life way to fast
There's more to her, you have no idea