Deeedeeedummm.

My friend played me a song
That reminded me why I love you
So I looked up the lyrics
To someday sing it for you

But I'm afraid I'll suck
And you'll try not to laugh when I'm flat
Or sharp or lost on rhythm
Or sound like a dying cat

But maybe I shouldn't try to be perfect
After all this love that we have sure isn't
And I could sing to the tune of being weak in the knees
And how it felt that week when you went away
By the end I'll be humming the sounds you make when you're asleep
To create a heavily flawed song that equals you and me