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I can't seem to shake this little quiver           where my heart aches    that leaves me with doubts             and no faith,         I don't wanna believe      this is all another mistake           but this tiny little voice says                     it's all fake.     It's in the back of mind,       I think of all the other times,              it scares me    cause I want you as mine.       Everyday that you say you love me,             the voice gets a little quieter and every time you say I'm beautiful,          my eyes get a little brighter     and every time I hear your voice, the weight on my shoulders               gets a little lighter.
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
Tiny Little Voice
I can't seem to shake this little quiver           where my heart aches    that leaves me with doubts             and no faith,         I don't wanna believe      this is all another mistake           but this tiny little voice says                     it's all fake.     It's in the back of mind,       I think of all the other times,              it scares me    cause I want you as mine.       Everyday that you say you love me,             the voice gets a little quieter and every time you say I'm beautiful,          my eyes get a little brighter     and every time I hear your voice, the weight on my shoulders               gets a little lighter.
JustMelz
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
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