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Monday, January 22, 2007


   The Standerds
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 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 I've been dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the dead Tuned in, turned on, Remembered the things that you said 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.

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