Soren

Miss your hair
 I like the way you stare into my eyes
 Most of the time
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 The way you touch me's like the curse that can't be broken
 But it hurts
 Most of the time
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 And if there was a place that I had to choose
 Or a memory, that faith that I cannot lose
 If there was a place that I could call home
 Before I die, you ought to know
 It'd be in your arms tonight
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 The green in your eyes
 Are like the leaves in the summer
 And it changes with the weather
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 The pink in your cheeks
 When you slightly lose your temper
 Makes me love you even more
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 And if there was a place that I had to choose
 Or a memory, that faith that I cannot lose
 If there was a place that I could call home
 Before I die, you ought to know
 It'd be in your arms tonight
 It'd be in your arms tonight