Lyrics:

facing your front door

the one you hide behind

your fight with bedroom eyes

well i proudly wear mine

the entrance that i make

will fall so short of grace

a hopeful knock sounds tired

before my hopeful plans

you put your hand in mine

it fits so perfectly

your whispers between kisses

show me all that i could be



please me make me not so crazy

make me fall apart

make me think beautiful unexpected thoughts

i should mean more



i trace every curve

on your precious face

and pray some day youll beg me

to beg you run away



please me make me not so crazy

make me fall apart

make me think beautiful unexpected thoughts

i should mean more



i should mean more

i should mean more

i should mean more

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