And She Does

Two hearts hanging from the ceiling
Torn apart like day and night
And I just feel like fallin'
And there's not quite a feelin'
as being torn apart by space and time

If this weight were lighter than a feather
I don't think my odds could get better
I'd climb our way to heaven as I carry you forever
And I know you'll come around like the morning sun
And then she does
and she does
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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