to be known

To be loved is to be known,

Cause I don’t want flowers if they aren’t my favourite,

I want to hold hands

cause it’s God's greatest gift

I hope to be known,

Not suspected.

I want to be studied

like a stupid little textbook

That you found on the way home

Take your time study me

Cause even if you don’t have the money to make it happen

You still got to know me better

than anyone else could

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