
You've got the best of both worlds
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man
and lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy, humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language and shorty cursive I've been reading
You're style is quite selective but your mind is rather reckless
Well, I guess it just suggests, that this is just what happiness is
Hey, what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses
Well, it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
kind of turn themselves into knives
And don't mind my nerve, you could call it fiction
'cause I like being submerged in your contradictions, dear
'Cause here we are
Although you were biased, I loved your advice
Your comebacks, they're quick and probably have to do with your insecurities
There's no shame in being crazy
depending on how you take these words
They're paraphrasing this relationship we're staging
And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like we're picking up trash in dresses
Here we are, here we are
We're still here
And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like taking a guess when the only answer is
"here we are"
And through timeless words and priceless pictures
We'll fly like birds not of this earth
And tides they turn, and hearts disfigure
but that's no concern when we're wounded together
And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
but it's nice today
Oh, the wait is always worth it
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man
and lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy, humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language and shorty cursive I've been reading
You're style is quite selective but your mind is rather reckless
Well, I guess it just suggests, that this is just what happiness is
Hey, what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses
Well, it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
kind of turn themselves into knives
And don't mind my nerve, you could call it fiction
'cause I like being submerged in your contradictions, dear
'Cause here we are
Although you were biased, I loved your advice
Your comebacks, they're quick and probably have to do with your insecurities
There's no shame in being crazy
depending on how you take these words
They're paraphrasing this relationship we're staging
And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like we're picking up trash in dresses
Here we are, here we are
We're still here
And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like taking a guess when the only answer is
"here we are"
And through timeless words and priceless pictures
We'll fly like birds not of this earth
And tides they turn, and hearts disfigure
but that's no concern when we're wounded together
And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
but it's nice today
Oh, the wait is always worth it

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