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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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