They say love is blindness
No, I don't want to see
I'll dive head first into the unbeknownst depths
The cataracts impairing me
They say love is patient
I've never been good at biding time
I am ever restless
I'd wait eons for a love of this kind
They say love last forever
It's hard to think of anything
That can somehow compare
To that treasure.
White, silver, platinum, gold
These all fade away
They get chipped, lost,
They become worn and old
I fall in love with you differently
Everyday, for the same old things
It's so much more to me you see
Than any mortal, metal ring
Still, it's nice to think...
That miracales can happen
So I can hear my angel sing
Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
They say love is blindness
No, I don't want to see
I'll dive head first into the unbeknownst depths
The cataracts impairing me
They say love is patient
I've never been good at biding time
I am ever restless
I'd wait eons for a love of this kind
They say love last forever
It's hard to think of anything
That can somehow compare
To that treasure.
White, silver, platinum, gold
These all fade away
They get chipped, lost,
They become worn and old
I fall in love with you differently
Everyday, for the same old things
It's so much more to me you see
Than any mortal, metal ring
Still, it's nice to think...
That miracales can happen
So I can hear my angel sing
Stupid me oh my this guy makes everything so much easier
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