Woods

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You watch these walls
They fade to faces
Looking at you and all your disgraces

Your not perfect it's hard to be
But stay true and that's good enough for me.

So keep your head held high
Thank god I get to see you smile
Your staring at a girl wishing you looked as cute as her
But when I look at you,I don't wish to be you
I simply wish you knew my love was true

We're running up a hill
To stare at the moon
You looked up and said you loved the view
I said me to but I was looking at you

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