Whole
The wind that whispers
The most beautiful song
Waits for you
To sing along
Because beauty isn't happiness
And company is what they want
They'd rather have someone who listens
Then a pretty face to faunt
So they hope their beauty
Will lull you into singing along
But more then anything
They want someone to hear their song
To look past their eyes
And into their soul
To treat them like a normal person
So they can feel whole
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