Brandon Harris - Perfect

Who made you?
Did Davinci paint you?
Did Michaelangelo sculpt you?
If you're real then let me hold you

Baby you're an enigma
You're too true to be good
I don't know where you came from
I'm soul tied and undone

Like a moth look what your fire do
Done burned me to your darkest hue
All that I desire to
I just wanna admire you

Something 'bout you so captivating look baby there you are
Look there's my heart
And it's something bout these lines and your curves and your colors
That make you a work of art
Perfect

When I picture perfect I picture you
I just wanna make you feel
Perfect

When I picture perfect I picture you
I just wanna make you feel
Perfect

When I picture perfect I picture you
I just wanna make you feel
Perfect

When I picture perfect I picture you
I just wanna make you feel
Perfect

When I picture perfect I picture you
I just wanna make you feel
Perfect

When I picture perfect I picture you
I just wanna make you feel
Perfect

Written by:
Brandon Harris

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