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You're my dream girl but that's an understatement Because I couldn't even dream you up And all the songs that I wrote until now have meant nothing to no one But this is a sappy attempt to express what I feel in this stomach All the metaphors in the world can't do the job So I'll sing and hope you hear it these songs They're a lot of stories I'd love to tell you about how I grew up Like when I was 8 and in my schools big play just like you were I can say that I fucked up my parts too so don't let it haunt you Because it just proves we were meant to be But this is a crappy effort to express how I feel in this heart All the metaphors in the world can't do the job So I'll sing and hope you hear it these songs I have a secret but I won't keep it I think that your name is the most beautiful sound That can be constructed with the English language So now you know how I feel and it's ok if you're creeped out a little But all the metaphors in the world won't do the job So I'll sing and tell you I love you with these songs From Letras Mania