i'm not such a mess, anymore
quite the contrary, my love.
you read the books on politics.
you can find me down the fiction aisle
but everything you say makes perfect sense
and i'm not such a mess, anymore
quite the contrary, my love.
when you kiss my hand
i do a happy dance
and hold my tambourine
up in the air
and i'm not such a mess, anymore
quite the contrary, my love.
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I LOVE THIS!!! :D
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