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I'd rewrite every love song and make them about you but even then I wouldn't be enough. I hear tell that God used your eyes to shape the stars in the sky When you move, you do with such grace that the Angels look to you to learn to fly I swear to ******* god that your voice can catch the attention of a million people Any man would be lucky enough to have you but my heart belongs to another This isn't right, it's 3 am and I'm trying to go to bed. Please get the hell out of my head.
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 6:20 AM UTC
3am thoughts
I'd rewrite every love song and make them about you but even then I wouldn't be enough. I hear tell that God used your eyes to shape the stars in the sky When you move, you do with such grace that the Angels look to you to learn to fly I swear to ******* god that your voice can catch the attention of a million people Any man would be lucky enough to have you but my heart belongs to another This isn't right, it's 3 am and I'm trying to go to bed. Please get the hell out of my head.
I woke up with a tune in my head and tried figuring it out on my guitar, and as I was playing it this kinda came out of it. I think it sounds better as spoken work then it does with my acoustic in the background.
KeemoWolf
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 6:20 AM UTC
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