soft spoken words through clenched teeth.
i can't promise you a heart nor a song.
but i can promise you whats in this tired body.
i hope thats enough because it's all i got.
fatigue eats away at my calves and eyes.
let's make my tired eyes wide open and alert to brightness.
when you cry a piece of my heart dies
knowing that i may have been the cause
if you were to leave fullfil someone else's dreams
i think i might be totally lost.
but you don't ask for no diamond rings.
no delicate string of pearls.
thats why i wrote this song to sing
my beautiful girl.
this is what plays in my head all day.
and i wish someone would sing this to me.
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