Perfect
You're perfect
You've got it all down to an art
You know how to get what you want
From anybody
You took me in
Like a fool,
I fell for your charm
And one day I realized
I had been used
you didn't even know my name
So busy being yourself,
you forget that there is a world outside your own existence
I hate you.
But if you look at me and smile...
I would do anything
to be in the warmth of that look
even for a moment in time,
My finest hour.
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