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 better when I'm 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 I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan
of your 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 better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan
of your life
The greatest fan of your life
greatest fan of your life