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Author: A. Sparrow
Fiction Rated: K - English - Angst - Published: 06-26-04 - Updated: 06-26-04 - id:1649351
I've been driving down a road I know I should turn around But your words have penned a book that I can't put down but they Speak to me like the words in your songs that Intoxicate me and gently beckon me on to A different place to escape reality But this can't be wrong, you're all I've wanted to see and you've Brought the best out of what I think that I am Torn down my walls where I know I need to stand and I You're too good to be true, yeah I Can't ever fully comprehend you Though I think I know you I know I don't, but it's all right Just sing to me, my dreams, tonight Just one look in your eyes and I drown into a Deep sleep draped in a clear crystal blue that makes me Abandon my mentality Just because I want to know that you're alone right here with me and I Wonder if you're all you are Even though I'd surrender everything to be where you are and I I think you know this too, Makes some sense why you'd do the things that you do and I know You're too good to be true, yeah I Can't ever fully comprehend you Though I think I know you I know I don't, but it's all right Just sing to me, my dreams, tonight, tonight And I know You're to good to be true, I Can't ever fully comprehend you Though I think I know you I know I don't, but it's all right All right And I know now You're not what I thought you are Not down to earth, just as high as the stars And I knew You were too good to be true Too good to be true But it's all right. Sing to me tonight. Tonight.


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