The strands in your eyesThat color them wonderfulStop me was stealing my breathThe emeralds from mountainsThe thrust toward the skyNever revealing their depthTell meThat we belong togetherDress it up with the trappings of loveI’ll be captivatedI’ll hang from your lipsInstead of the gallows of heartbreakThat hang from above Chorus:What day is itAnd in what monthThis clocks never seems so aliveAnd I cant keep upAnd I cant back downIve been losing so much timeCause its you and meAnd all of the peopleAnd nothing to doNothing to loseAnd its you and meIve dropped outIve bearned upIve fought my way back from the deadIve turned inIve turned onIve saw all of the things ive saidAnd Ill be your crying solderIll be love cuicideAnd ill be better when im olderIll be the greatest fan of your lifeGreatest fan of your life