Eye To Eye-Amy Everett

Still sounds crowd a noisy room
Yet I can hear your whisper
Trembling at the wake of my heart
I can't believe I fell for ....
For your classic tales and killer smile
You make me feel stronger
Standing here across the room
Loving you
You say it with a wink
Shot glasses pour like lemonade
I can't drink
And I come to life
In your eyes
So you go home
So I get on my knees
And when you sleep with her
Do you think of me?
This lonely town
Does not suffice
Neither does coffee or tea
Or those missing you nights
So I grasp my hands
Wishing for yours
I am reckless
In love

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