Dedicated to you
Like the brightest sky of blue
Greet you in the morning
With at least a tongue or two
During the day when you think of me
And I hope you do
I hope it’s with a smile
Cause that’s how I think of you
Every vision of love
Was illegitimate and wrong
Until I crawled to you, I never had enough
Every vision of love
Was illegitimate and sad
Until I crawled to you, true love I never had
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