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With You
Driving in my car,
hanging at the bar.
Still I think of you.
I know you can't be won,
but your the only one.
I live for you.
I can't keep away,
dreaming of the day,
just to hear you say my name.
I know I'm not the perfect one.
It's written on my face,
somethings been misplaced,
I left my heart with you.
Til' death do us part,
I'm just a piece of rotten art.
No one ever saw me but you.
Go about the day trying not to think of you.
It wasn't always perfect but it was true.
It'll never feel the way it did with you.
