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Verse 1

  You've got the best of both worlds

You're the kind of girl who can take down a man,

  And lift him back up again

  You are strong but you're needy,

  Humble but you're greedy

  Based on your body language,

  Your shouted cursive I've been reading

  You're style is quite selective,

  Though your mind is rather reckless

  Well I guess it just suggests,

  That this is just what happiness is

Bridge

  Hey, what a beautiful mess this is

  It's like picking up trash in dresses

Chorus

  Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write

  Kind of turn themselves into knives

  And don't mind my nerve, you can call it fiction

  'Cause I like being submerged in your contradictions, dear

  'Cause here we are, here we are

Verse 2

  Although you were biased, I love your advice

  Your comebacks they're quick

  And probably have to do with your insecurities

  There's no shame in being crazy,

  Depending on how you take these

  Words they're paraphrasing this relationship we're staging

Bridge

  Hey, what a beautiful mess, yes it is

  It's like we 're picking up trash in dresses

Chorus

  Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say

  Kind of turn themselves into blades

  And the kind and courteous is a life I've heard

  But it's nice to say that we played in the dirt

  Cause here, here we are, Here we are

  Here we are, here we are, here we are, here we are,

  Here we are, here we are, here we are, we're still here

Bridge

  And what a beautiful mess this is

  It's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes

Chorus

  And through timeless words and priceless pictures

  We'll fly like birds not of this earth

  And tides they turn, hearts disfigure

  But that's no concern when we're wounded together.

  And we tore our dresses, and stained our shirts

  But it's nice today, all the wait was so worth it.