*piano playing*
And we have gone through good and bad times
we are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong
*beat, drum*
*guitar strumming*
what day is it? and what month? this clock never seamed so alive
*humming*
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
I see you lyin next to me with words I'd never speak, awake and done afraid, asleep or dead
Someone to make you come through, who always be there, as frightened as you of being alive
No i don't know what is up with me I laughed too much recently
*ready?*
Dragged myself from my bed, around 20 past 6 get my kids up made breakfast 1 egg 2 toast 3 wheatabix
You are my one and only, you can wrap you're fingers around my thumb and you will be alright
*guitar picking*
Now I don;t know much, but the one thing I do, is that love, love 's hurt all those who touch
I knew you were trouble when you walked in, so shame on me now
You'll finally find that you and I collide
Half of my heart is a shotgun wedded to a bride with a paper ring and half of my heart is a part of a man who truly never loved anything.
ooh Half of my heart.
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