Out of his league

Don’t put me on a pedestal

Or treat me like I’m royalty

I want your dirty self the filth for what it’s worth

The grease upon your elbow

I need your inner peace, not charms or wealth.

To the man who thinks he’s out of my league

Be the human that I want and need

Don’t treat me like I am a weed

Give me a chance and give me belief

Don’t put yourself down low

don’t view me as high

I’m kind of nervous I get sort of shy

I’m not perfect we all have faults

so don’t be worried

Give us a shot.

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