Used To This

by Taylor   Dec 16, 2010


As the rain is falling
I'm sitting up against my wall
Staring out my window
And I see your reflection
When the wind blows
It surrounds me in the cold
But I hear your voice whisper
And everything's alright
The sun shines
Your eyes are burning bright
Sending purity all around
And I smile
I feel you underneath my skin
I get chills up and down my spine
But it's never felt so good
I could get used to this

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