OK the last part may not make sense unless your me or her, but oh well...
Will she come over,
i could be with her all night,
I'm sure that i love her,
and its getting hard to hide,
and its three in the morning,
and shes still in my head,
its the fifth day straight,
that i cant get to bed.
when i look at her,
for inspiration,
i have all the words i need,
to write a song,
in adoration,
of the girl who rescued me,
you're my last shot,
for restoration,
to who i want to be.
that shot of you,
is my prized possession,
though its blurry and hard to see,
and I'm feeling so lonely,
when you're not around,
i wish you were here right now,
i'll play you this tune 'til mt fingers are bleeding,
and thats why they call it a love song.
and we'll sit by the fire,
and talk about pants,
how us tall kids can never find the right size,
so I'll stand here forever,
and maybe by chance,
I'll catch the bright spark in her eye.
aright its missing a verse, but i will resubmit it when i get it and my purevolume account up and running. then you can hear the song too:P checkout the other stuff please and rate if you feel like it.
