Your picture resides in a plastic page.
Sincerity reflects off the cellophane.
Burning embers that fill the ashtray, let me write away.
Im ready to rest, I'm ready to die.
God I Love your face.
Love is blind, so feel the warm glow.
You're so scared you'll get cut.
Believe me kid, I know.
One more smoke and then I've gotta run,
and the longings just begun.
With all the hearts that I've known,
Can yours be the last one?
I hope my eyes don't hurt too much when I look back.
I know by morning time your pillow will be black.
I hope that every night you'll bring me new light.
I hope my trembling hands get held by yours, so tight.
So baby just glow.
I hope my eyes dont hurt too much when you look back.
I know by morning time, your pillow will be black.
I know that every night you'll bring me new light.
And I hope you'll hold this broken heart,
I'll be yours, I wont go, so baby let's glow.
Artist: Des'ree
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