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Glow
Your picture resides in a plastic page.
Sincerity reflects off the cellophane.
Burning embers that fill the ashtray, let me write away.
I'm ready to rest, I'm ready to die.
God I Love your face.
Love is blind, so feel the warm glow.
You're so scared you'll get cut.
Believe me kid, I know.
One more smoke and then I've gotta run,
and the longings just begun.
With all the hearts that I've known,
Can yours be the last one?
I hope my eyes don't hurt too much when I look back.
I know by morning time your pillow will be black.
I hope that every night you'll bring me new light.
I hope my trembling hands get held by yours, so tight.
So baby just glow.
I hope my eyes don't hurt too much when you look back.
I know by morning time, your pillow will be black.
I know that every night you'll bring me new light.
And I hope you'll hold this broken heart,
I'll be yours, I wont go, so baby let's glow.
So I'll shout at the storm.
Dark thunder farewell.
So long, dark clouds.
I'll see you in Hell....
So Baby Just Glow.
...I'm so proud of you for glowing....
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...I'm so proud of you for glowing....
So Baby Just Glow.
I'll see you in Hell....
So long, dark clouds.
Dark thunder farewell.
So I'll shout at the storm.
I'll be yours, I wont go, so baby let's glow.
And I hope you'll hold this broken heart,
I know that every night you'll bring me new light.
I know by morning time, your pillow will be black.
I hope my eyes don't hurt too much when you look back.
So baby just glow.
I hope my trembling hands get held by yours, so tight.
I hope that every night you'll bring me new light.
I know by morning time your pillow will be black.
I hope my eyes don't hurt too much when I look back.
Can yours be the last one?
With all the hearts that I've known,
and the longings just begun.
One more smoke and then I've gotta run,
Believe me kid, I know.
You're so scared you'll get cut.
Love is blind, so feel the warm glow.
God I Love your face.
I'm ready to rest, I'm ready to die.
Burning embers that fill the ashtray, let me write away.
Sincerity reflects off the cellophane.
Your picture resides in a plastic page.
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