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I, Iʼm not the easiest girl to love
I get as scattered as the clouds in the sky
And I like to change my mind
And Iʼll ask you what youʼre thinking like a hundred thousand times
And you youʼre not the prince that I imagined
Not tall and dark but you are handsome and you help me with the dishes
But you wake me up too early
And eat popcorn in your britches yeah
We we make a good team

You make me a little bit crazy
And I make you a little crazy too
So lets just call it even this time

I was on my way home late one night
The moon was filling up the sky
And there on the horizon
Was a lonely little kite tied to a string
And I I just had to know
Whose hands were at the end of that rope
I watched the little kite and I drove
And ended up right here in your arms yeah

You make me a little bit crazy
And I make you a little crazy too
So lets just call it even this time

You make me a little bit crazy
And I make you a little crazy too
Iʼd rather have an itch to scratch
Than be all numb and bored
And you would rather pick a fight
Than live your life ignored
Weʼd rather be ridiculous
Than stuck up or meticulous
So perfectly imperfect
Arenʼt we

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