I asked you if I was PRETTY, you said NO.
I asked you if I was FAT, you said YES OF COURSE.
I asked if you would CRY if I walked away, you said No.
I had heard to much, and needed to leave and,
as I walked away...
You grabbed my arm and told me to stay,
You said...
You're not PRETTY, you're BEAUTIFUL.
The only thing FAT, or BIG, about you is your HEART.
I don't WANT to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.
And, baby, I wouldn't CRY if you walked away...
I would DIE.