The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky
Stop me, steal my breath
Never revealing their depth Dress it up with the trappings of love
Tell me that we belong together
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips I'll be your cryin' shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life
My love is alive and not dead
As we lie awake in my bed
You're My Survival, You're My Living Proof
And rain falls angry on the tin roof Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips And I've dropped out, I've burned up, I fought my way back from the dead Tuned in, turned on, remembered the things that you said The greatest fan of your life.
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