Cause all of me
Loves all of you
Love your curves and all your edges
All your perfect imperfections
...
How many times do I have to tell you
How many times do I have to tell you
Even when you’re crying you’re beautiful too
The world is beating you down, I’m around through every move
You’re my downfall, you’re my muse
My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues
I can’t stop singing, it’s ringing, I my head for you
It would mean a world if he could sing it for me, as a birthday present.
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