Every Day
Every day, I try to make her smile,
Every day, I try to go that extra mile,
But I've been at this for quite a while,
And I haven’t really been going at it in style.
Every day, I try to keep a lie,
Every day, I try to give her a high,
But to be honest I’m running outta things to try,
When all in all everything spirals out of the sky,
Every day, I look at her in surprise,
Every day, I think ‘there are so many guys,
So many of them that would rise,
Rise just to catch sight of my amazing prize.
Every day, I try to play my part,
Every day, I try to give her a brand-new start,
And in the end, I decided I was pretty smart,
To have chosen the girl with the biggest heart.
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