Monday, April 12, 2010

i'll be ur greatest fan


currently in this mood.



the strands in ur eyes, they color them wonderful
stop me from stealin my breath
emeralds from mountain thrust towrds the sky
never revealing their depth

tell me that we belong together
dress it up with trappings of love
i'll be captivated, i'll hang from ur lips
instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

and i'll be your cryin shoulder
i'll be love suicide
i'll be better when im older
i'll be the greatest fan of ur life

and rain falls angry on the tin roof
as we lie awake in my bed
you're my survivor, 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 ur lips
instead of gallows of heartache that hang from above

and i'll be your cryin shoulder
i'll be love suicide
i'll be better when im older
i'll be the greatest fan of ur life

i've dropped out, burned up
and fought my way back from the dead
i've tuned in and turned on
and remember the day that you left

and i'll be ur cryin shoulder
and i'll be love suicide
i'll be better when im older
i'll be the greatest fan of ur life.

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