You're the cat's whiskers
You're the apple of my eye
You say you love me
At times that's a lie
You're the créme de la créme
You're a dream come true
I keep telling you this
But you're blind to the truth
I'm the correct answer to
All the questions you're consumed by
I'm your salvation
Better to let sleeping dogs lie
I'm sacred treasure
You're scared of losing in the throng
So you challenge all that I am
In hopes I'll stay, just to prove you wrong?
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