I’m insane in my own way,
Dysfunctional is the way I work,
I rather play in the mud then walk down a runway,
Just caring about how I am not how I look.
Still looking for someone to take me as I am,
Cause right now my heart’s a runaway,
Relaxed with a side of crazy,
Wishing I could be in the arms of someone.
I don’t want a lover,
I want life-long companion,
Being able to sit under the sun,
Without the pressure and temptation.
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