[Intro]
Oh, divine intervention, you must've missed a part,
'Cause everything about you's barely worth a start.
[Verse 1]
I saw your face, thought maybe a flaw,
But I remembered, oh wow, this is what I saw,
Like a cake left out in the rain, half-baked, no flavor,
God must've had a joke, and you're the punchline of His behavior.
[Pre-Chorus]
You say you're heaven-sent, but I just can't agree,
More like a second-rate mess, barely made it to decree.
[Chorus]
God must have spent little less time on you,
Built with spare parts, and a dash of who-are-you.
Should've had a Plan B, maybe an undo,
God must have spent little less time on you.
[Verse 2]
Your smile's like a broken light bulb in the dark,
Flickering wildly, missing every spark, so stark.
If perfection's a myth, then you're the legend, sure,
Leftovers of a divine rush, poorly rehearsed and insecure.
[Pre-Chorus]
I mean no offense, but it's plain to see,
You're the proof that not all that glitters is meant to be.
[Chorus]
God must have spent little less time on you,
Built with spare parts, and a dash of who-are-you.
Should've had a Plan B, maybe an undo,
God must have spent little less time on you.
[Bridge]
Oh, it's all in good fun, a little jest and play,
But if I was creator, oh, I'd redo that day.
A sprinkle of patience, a little more new,
God must have spent little less time on you.
[Outro]
So here’s my toast, to misfit art,
A masterpiece of chaos, a work of heart,
Bless your soul, or what’s left of it anew,
God must have spent little less time on you.
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