Wrapped around your finger
That's what everyone is saying
The thing is, I know this well
I drop everything, anything
To be by your side
They don't know you
Know you like I do
They don't see the person
That put me under her spell
Perfect doesn't exist
They continue to tell me
But, that's cause they don't know you
The way you've let me see you
If they did... if they knew
Then surely they'd agree
See you and only you
As my perfection.
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