I want to marry your smile, So bright, the stars are jealous of you I want to marry you music taste, If only you knew I want to marry your walk So confident, yet weird I want to marry our talksAbout conquering our fearsI want to marry that since of humor that never fails to make me giggleI want to marry your self-esteemMake it big not littleMake it high not lowI want to marry your skinAs pale as snowI want to marry the way you speakThe way we speakOur words run deepI want to marry your heightIt's simply perfectI want to marry youBut it's not really worth itI want to marry youBut she does too
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