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Struggling


The way he loves me Flawless I couldn't ask for any better Some say I could do better But what's better than what God gave you? God gave me you He gave me freedom, he gave me peace A few headaches But nothing you can't cure Nothing that would make me unsure of how much you love me It's proven We both don't have much But we have each other Equal masses on this triple beam I trust you Though I'm constantly screaming I don't I believe in you and all you have to offer No matter how small I count the sacrifices you make And stand secure That this ones a winner We WILL make it work And when times are hard and we both have no control We can trust that if there's a will, there's a way I'll find it Just to prove to you That you don't have to worry about anything I gotchu
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