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FlawedShe says everything is black or whiteCan I take you home tonight And chase the loneliness from my empty bed I want to want something new To feel the passion soakin through But it’s just a ghost I’m not sure is even there I can feel myself movin I know that I’m grooving I’m winning the battle against myself Inside my head I’ve got 6 feet before I’m dead You’re basically alright A little flawed but that’s ok I’m callin all the angels to your side I want you to listen to the words I wrote today I wrote for you today I used to know a girl like you Her sister had a crooked smile Her feet movin wild Since she was one or two Just like you She says I know that I’m moving I can feel myself grooving I’m winning the battle against myself Inside my head I’ve got six feet before I’m dead You’re basically alright A little flawed but that’s ok I’m callin all the angels to your side I want you to listen to the words I wrote today I wrote for you today
©2001 Ten Toes Over
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