In My Bed, I Lay My Head, the Counteractive Words Were Said

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Everyone's disgusted with us

Is this the way they really treat us?

Just because we know what love is

Enough! Enough is enough is enough is..



Let's make the best of a bad situation

Let's make a toast to the salutations

We'll make it work like we have in the past

If we try hard enough we'll make this last



Your imperfections make you perfect

Your confidence just makes you conscious

This happy ending is so blissful

You make it seem as though you want this



Love's not about figuring what to wear

And love's not about how you do your hair

It's about the stupid faces made

In the camera like we're in second grade



It's the way you hold me when you're scared

The popsicles that you and I both shared

It's not about the thoughtful things you do

It's about everything you do



But your imperfections make you perfect

This feels too good to be a dream

You saunter bliss just like an addict

And yet it's so much deeper than it seems



And your imperfection's perfect

And your confidence a dream

Saunter bliss to a happy ending

You want this deeper than it seems

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