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"Flaws And All" I'm a train wreck in the morning I'm a bitch in the afternoon Every now and then without warning

I can be really mean towards you I'm a puzzle yes in deed Ever complex in every way And all the pieces aren't even in the box And yet, you see the picture clear as day.

[Chorus] I don't know why you love me And that's why I love you You catch me when I fall Accept me flaws and all And that's why I love you [3x] I neglect you when I'm working When I need attenti

I'm a host of imperfection And you see past all that I'm a peasant by some standards But in your eyes I'm a queen You see potential in all my flaws and that's exactly what I mean.

[Chorus] I don't know why you love me And that's why I love you You catch me when I fall Accept me flaws and all and that's why I love you [3x] [Repeat Chorus]

"Dear Mr. President" (feat. Indigo Girls) Dear Mr. President, Come take a walk with me. Let's pretend we're just two people and You're not better than me. I'd like to ask you some questions if we can

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street? Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep? What do you feel when you look in the mirror? Are you proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye And tell me why?

Dear Mr. President, Were you a lonely boy? Are you a lonely boy? Are you a lonely boy? How can you say No child is left behind? We're not dumb and we're not blind.

They're all sitting in your cells While you pave the road to hell. What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away? And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?

I can only imagine what the first lady has to say You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine. How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?

How do you walk with your head held high? Can you even look me in the eye? Let me tell you 'bout hard work Minimum wage with a baby on the way Let me tell you 'bout hard work

Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away Let me tell you 'bout hard work Building a bed out of a cardboard box Let me tell you 'bout hard work Hard work Hard work You don't know nothing 'bout hard

How do you sleep at night? How do you walk with your head held high? Dear Mr. President, You'd never take a walk with me. Would you?