MR. SIR

[Verse] How many times have you let yourself get you down? Let yourself get you down, my dear? So many roses but none to be picked without thorns So be fond of your flaws, dear La-la-la, la-la-la, love you La-la-la, la-la-la, I love you La-la-la, la-la-la, I just hope you love yourself like that And I really hope the best for you You're my love, my sweetie pie My baby, you're my heart I hope Oh, I hope