Fallin' For You by Colbie Caillat

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you (verve) trot towards me
and

say, trotting / a trollop / with

the audacity
to tell me

i didn't love you
(good) enough.

well

i don't have (a horse) but
if i did

i would point him
far

away / from you (and)
your

vicious tenacity,
your

pursuit of perfection.
it

annoys me (the nerve) the
fast

gallop
into dalliance, the
defiance

of
kid-hood.
take it away.