1000 Things


I'm overjoyed and over loved and feeling lucky Like a little boy who's hiding under coversAnd looking to discover any way to play the part inside his darkened caveWell the meaning of life it starts at the nightlightClose your eyes and hope to see mine
Well I've seen a thousand things in one placeBut I stopped my counting when I saw your faceErasing memory I feel as though I've never seen a face before Until I saw your eyes smiling back at me thru my tearsI've been counting all these yearsNow suddenly the thousand things I've seen were Nothing more than dreams of you and me
You and me quietly at a stand stillFortunately you will kiss me and I'll kiss you backFact of the matter of is that I don't know what the latter isThat I always wanted to kiss you but I always wanted to run from youBecause I always wanted to miss you And that I've always wanted to come for you
So... how do you do?







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