The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath.
And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky
Never revealing their depth.
And tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love.
I`ll be captivated
I`ll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows
of heartache that hang from above.
And I`ll be your crying shoulder
I`ll be love suicide
And I`ll be better when I`m older
I`ll be the greatest fan of your life.
And rain falls angry on the tin roof
As we lie awake in my bed.
And you`re my survival you`re my living proof.
My love is alive and not dead.
And tell me that we belong together.
Dress it up with the trappings of love.
I`ll be captivated
I`ll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows
of heartache that hang from above
And I`ll be your crying shoulder
I`ll be love suicide
And I`ll be better when I`m older
I`ll be the greatest fan of your life.
And I dropped out I burned up
I fought my way back from the dead.
I tuned in I turned on
remembered the thing that you said...
And I`ll be your crying shoulder
I`ll be love suicide
And I`ll be better when I`m older
I`ll be the greatest fan of your life
The greatest fan of your life.
to moonn6pence from papayeverte