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And when you look into my eyes
please know my heart
is in your hands
It's nothing that I understand, but when in your arms
you have complete power over me
So be gentle
if you please 'cause
You hands are in my hair, but my heart is in your teeth
And it makes me want to make you near me
always
you're the kind of friend
who always bends when i'm broken
<3
you're the kind of guy
who's hand in mine sends shivers
up and down my spine
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I have this theory, that if we're told we're bad
Then
that's the only idea we'll ever have
But maybe if we are surrounded in beauty
Someday we will become what we see
'Cause
anyone can start a conflict
it's harder yet to disregard it
I'd rather see the world from another angle
We are everyday
angels
And I wonder if you ever think about me anymore,
And I wonder if you ever think about me
when you're bored
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| Me, Dee, and Heineken being Charlie's Angels. =P |
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