the girl i met


There was a girl
who wasn't shy
I said I liked her
He said that I should have told him
But she was crazy
Opposite of a perfect daisy
And she would get hazy
Then I knew it was bad
I don't know if it was her personality
Or if it was my irrationality
But her cute smile went a mile
But she knew how to make reality better

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