Your eyes are blue;
Dark Water over stones...
I am glass.
Fragile, broken, shattered and glued back...
If I died, would you regret not returning my call?
Or would you wish you'd never ignored it at all...
It melts your bones to water, freezes blood inside...
A ripple effect in the ocean, one teardrop that...
Hey baby, will you come with me to dance?
Its easy baby, just take my hands...
True love is dying inside when they're with someone else, and still being happy for them. |