The strands in your eyes
That color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
Emeralds from mountains
Thrust toward 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 suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life

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 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
And stand at the gallows
Of heartache,
That hang 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've been dropped out,
Burned up,
Fought my way back
From the dead
Tuned in, turned on,
Remembered the things
That you said

My love is alive not dead,
Tell me
That we belong together...
I'll be love suicide

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