Sure, i can count
all your problems
that made you great
made you larger than life
All your little mistakes
that made you so beautiful
that made you
fire and ice
All our little fights
oh, i love it when you
lose control
all your little demons
then
come to play
Yes, i was wrong
when i wanted
a perfect doll
to play with
your old
plasteline bucket
still standing on
the edge of the window
All our little fights
oh, i love it when you
lose control
all your little demons
then
come to play
We could have a
castle of gold
if we wanted to