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 hangs from above
I'll be your crying shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life
I'll be your crying shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life
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