Imperfections for some
make perfect for others
I remember when you lost your head Sometimes I wonder how you stay so sad when you’re so beautiful
I remember every word you said How you were scared because you had never been somewhere so beautiful
So tell me why we’re talking when we dance so good Tell me why we’re talking when we dance so good
And I know you can’t stay, but I wish you would Yes, I wish you would
Maria Over책, v책ren 2011