His Gabby

by Curing the Comon Cliche   Feb 28, 2009


I'm gonna write you a song he said
Before you believed in the truth
You looked him straight in the face and said
Just who the hell are you

But God, he knew what you were thinking
Before you knew he was right
He held you close with those hard hugs
Awake in those broken nights

It's been a year, you still have those days
All your thoughts, you're curled up and dying
Funny thing about this one
Still can't get used to the sound of you crying

Cause he

He knew what you where thinking
Before you knew he was right
He held you close to his heart
Blinking tears from your big blue eyes
Go to sleep, don't you worry, Dear
It'll be okay somehow
Just close your eyes and drift away
You're his Gabby now.

Happy Birthday Sweety

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