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.
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
I’ll be your crying shoulder
I’ll be love’s suicide
I’ll be the greatest fan of your life.
And rain falls angry on the tin roof
As we lie awake in my bed.
You’re my survival, you’re my living proof.
My love is alive and not dead.
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
ill be your crying shoulder
ill be love suiced
and ill be better when im older
ill be the greates fan of you life
And I’ve dropped out, I’ve burned up, I’ve fought my way back from the dead.
I’ve tuned in, turned on, remembered the things that you said
I’ll be your crying shoulder
I’ll be love’s suicide
I’ll be the greatest fan of your…
I’ll be your crying shoulder
I’ll be love’s suicide
I’ll be the greatest fan of your life.
The greatest fan of your life.
…greatest fan of your life.