Not girls exactly are those you see
It's grown impossibly worse for me
Verses alright tonight with you
Cause I'm trying too hard to have
The story ending well
A verse can only tell
Goodness, that's quite a release-me tale
Of children's hands scratching through my head
Come independently to my bed
Verses alright tonight with you
Cause I'm making it up with two
And if you picture three
You can't acknowledge me
Jesus, I believe I'm crying
It's grown impossibly worse for me
Verses alright tonight with you
Cause I'm trying too hard to have
The story ending well
A verse can only tell
Goodness, that's quite a release-me tale
Of children's hands scratching through my head
Come independently to my bed
Verses alright tonight with you
Cause I'm making it up with two
And if you picture three
You can't acknowledge me
Jesus, I believe I'm crying
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