She always said
She wishes for
A better man
And I guess she found him
In you
She ain't perfect
But whenever she's
Around everything
Becomes perfect
She's stubborn
But when she's
Not around
You get bored as hell
Sometimes she has
A crooked smile
But other times
It's the most beautiful thing
She was an angel
Without wings
A song
Without melody
I guess she found
One already
Don't ever try to
Sing your beat
Cause she'll
Beat you in it
So let her guide
The way
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