UNDEFINED by tom jensen
I let her know
That I let her go
Love her more
than I love myself
And I told her so
Had to set her free
'Twas best for her
And best for me
For I knew we'd
meet again eventually
Since after all we'd become family
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Just the simple proof of love...
A weaving of hearts and minds
We're all woven
We're not made
Maybe there's a great creator
But there sure
ain't no great escape
I was searching for answers
to the simplest of questions
When I knocked upon her door
She said she'd help me
and try to guide me
Until finally I found
what I was looking for
That's why
When it comes to the ladies...
You can go gaga over GaGa
But I'll take the Weaver
Sure, maybe baby
I was born this way
I was born to dig...
Every day brings me
a little bit deeper...
Here's some advice
For all you guys who spell the word
'Laidees' with just one eye
Well, you're in for a world of hurt
Not to mention one helluva surprise...