Excuse her if she laughs too much,
she's just nervous and afraid.
She's never seen this side of you,
never felt the warmth of words.
Excuse her if she looks away,
her eyes, they tend to stare,
but she's no fool, no, not her,
her conscience wouldn't dare...
to allow soft words fly.
Her lips are firm,
her walls are strong,
but her eyes, they want to cry.
So excuse her if she falls for you,
you tripped her up, you see.
All that kindness would surely kill,
she's dead to apathy.
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