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Dollars are paid
It doesn't matter
What I say
Lover, you're tomorrow
Loving everything today
You can think you're not worth
Your "accidental" birth
But dollars are paid
for children like you to be made
Your ugliness is only in
your disgust of a must,
and a will to live
Baby, Tell me, what else have you got to give?
You've got locks of a goddess
And eyes described in sonnets
You're tomorrow
and you're today
What I say
Lover, you're tomorrow
Loving everything today
You can think you're not worth
Your "accidental" birth
But dollars are paid
for children like you to be made
Your ugliness is only in
your disgust of a must,
and a will to live
Baby, Tell me, what else have you got to give?
You've got locks of a goddess
And eyes described in sonnets
You're tomorrow
and you're today
Published 17th Jan 2013
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18th Jan 2013 4:25am
this is so lovely Ryan, you're a beautiful writer and this made my dayy :) <3
18th Jan 2013 11:50am
I wrote it listening to "Hook" by Blues Traveler :) Thank you, Miranda, for being so beautiful.
