Why Don't We Work
There must be a reason It has to be me You are an angel You're the beauty The light and white Your hair is always so perfect in the morning Your eyes shine like jewels It's not your fault we don't work I on the other hand am not I'm the ugly The dark and black My hair is untameable in the mornings My eyes don't shine in the sunlight It's my fault we don't work I find myself wondering at 2 am Why don't we work anymore Was it something I said? Something I did? I should have tried to be more like you My hair should always be perfect not messy nor wild My eyes should sparkle even in the darkness of night I will scrub my soul clean just for you to love me Like I, Love you
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