The strands in your eyes that color them wonferful
Stop me and steal my breath
And emeralds from mountains
That 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 that hang from above
And i'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love's suicide
I'll be better when Im older
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
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love's suicide
I'll be better when Im older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life
And I dropped out
Burnt up
And I fought my way back from the dead
I've Tuned in
Turned on
Remember the thing
That you said
And I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
I'll be better when Im older
I'll be the greatest fan of-
I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be loves suicide
And Ill be better when Im older
I'll be the greatest fan of your liiiiifeeee
THE GREATEST FAN OF YOUR LIIIIFEEEEE
Writer(s): Edwin Cole Mc Cain
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