i saw you on the street
you looked like an angel
but you've fallen again
and your wings are tattered
your halo is bent and tarnished
you're not as perfect as you think
but you're better than I'll ever be
turn your nose up at me
let me know i'm not good enough
but i already knew that didn't i
you'll say that everythings fine
when is it ever fine these days
and Peter learned to love...
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