If you and I are a story
That never gets told
If what you are is a daydream
I'll never get to hold,
at least you'll know
You're beautiful
Every little piece, love; don't you know?
You're really gonna be someone
Ask anyone
And when you find everything you've looked for
I hope your life leads you back to my front door
Oh, but if it don't
Stay beautiful
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