perfect shirt

Spend my money at the movies
Everyday, to see your face
You are graceful, you are funny
I love everything you say
Motorcycle riding, I am dying
I'm a basket case

I want you to know
I love you the most
I want you to know
I love you

You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
I will never let you hurt
No

Lover of mine
You're in my dream last night
Heavy sigh
Bright light, construction site
I was running, tripping in the
Football field, it's dark outside
Sipping on my purple sports drink
Got a voicemail, it's from Clive
Dig you up with yellow shovel
Swear to God, you are alive
Ribbon-wearing, red in color
I wear black clothes as disguise

I want you to know
I love you the most
I want you to know
I love you

You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
I will never let you hurt
No



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Writer(s): Christian Ronald Novelli, Michael Todd Berland
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