Shelly Verden - Pyromaniac

She fights her battles like she's been missing the war
And when she loves she sighs as if she had forgotten it
In every breath she takes the breeze believes that she's commander
Couldn't be more rich in beauty if she had stock in it

Love don't know the score
And even if she never offers her affections
It will have been worth the war
She don't need much more
Than only what she'll take
But I cannot stop giving
For her smile is well worth living for

And when she rests, it's always earned
She never lets herself get burned, professional pyromaniac
Any love she will return
In forms of lessons that I learn
About the world and how it acts

She is a woman in every sense of the word
She is admiration in the face of all adversity
She is an angel, she is poise and she is joy
And I'm a boy who sees impossible things

Love don't know the score
Love don't know the score
She don't need much more
Than only what she'll take
But I cannot stop giving
For her smile is well worth living for

Written by:
Daniel Verschelden

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