My Love

My love spends his days hopped up on caffeine
Gets to work at ten o'three
Quits smoking every three weeks
My love hates his job, but he won't leave
Loves pizza with twice the cheese
But not as much as he loves me

I know it may seem like it's hard to believe
How he takes my hand and sweeps me off my feet
Does he even see when he looks at me
We're not perfect but we're perfect for me

My love likes to drink his whiskey neat
He's always dressing up for me
While he's watching trash TV
My love got down on one knee
He set a perfect scene
But the ring's too small for me

I know it may seem like it's hard to believe
How he takes my hand and sweeps me off my feet
Does he even see when he looks at me
We're not perfect but we're perfect for me

But I have to admit
It's a little hard to pin him down
There's a bit of a twist
He doesn't even exist

And it does seem like it's hard to believe
How he'll take my hand and sweep me off my feet
Will he even see when he looks at me
We won't be perfect but we'll be perfect for me
We won't be perfect, but we will be



Credits
Writer(s): Brynn Bowman
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