how life wore an hell
but then i met king Christian
one glance and i fell out of my wheelchair
how i fell for that doctor student
basically became to heaven sent
for the second time
how you made the worst time
the best , and you have an special place in my chest
i wore laying on the floor
when he pick me up like an coffee cup
like it wore an FA CUP
stroke me so i forget my freaking handicap
i could drown in your eyes
they remin me of an fountain
and how you made me forget i am bald
how you you made me feel like an supermodel
style like an stylist , brush over the wounds
and make me feel safe and sound
yeah how i felt comfortable around
you , the way you treat me like cotton
how you wipe my bottom
like i wore an baby
how you wore so handy
with the make up
and became my own makeup artist
with an voice of top chart ,,,artist
and , how you dressed me like an stylist
yeah how you became my new thing
and remember how it felt
... to living
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