You Still Love Me 
I can tell you everything,  
All that's on my heart.  

You can see me cry,   
and  
Hear me laugh.  

You see my flaws,  
and  
My faults.  

And somehow still,  
You love me.  

I can tell you everything,  
All that's on my heart.  

You see me mad, 
And  
You hear me scream.  

You see my errors  
And  
You see my pain.   

And somehow still,  
You love me.  

I can be myself,  
As odd as I am.  
As kooky and bizarre as I am.  
And you love it all the same.  
That's what love is supposed to look like.