The Best Of Us
I hope you have her desire for order
With a bit of mine to vex
And my penchant to look ever inwards
Tempered with hers to project
I hope you have my cool demeanor
Warmed by her hot flames
And that you have my simple chorus
In tune with her refrain
I hope you’ve chosen the best of us
To be what you’ve become
A dirty, sweet amalgamation
Of losers that somehow won
