Lyrics

When I was young I used to have a special book I would use To write a list of what I wanted like a mansion, a muse On a magical plot of land the black sun passes through On a dedicated estate with gold statues of you I remember when I used to fall asleep in the pews And waking up and feeling violated bleeding and bruised The only thing that gave me comfort was to calculate your Whereabouts and figure out the certain route to bring me to you I created a secret world that only had me and you With periwinkle painted skies and the dreamiest hues I was put on this earth to tell you that your smile is a song and Your eyes are the lights of heaven and they're peaking on through I had to get off and get back up on my P's and my Q's And cross my heart and dot my eyes I hope I die next to you To wake up in a field holding hands starting over new In this life, the next life and the next one too I went out to the hills and prayed to find the set of tablets It told me the dimensions I would need to build our palace It showed me hemlock and belladonna to drown the sadness And it spoke of the ambrosial hours I would spend with Alex It spoke of noble hounds surrounding us alert with valiance I put it together then muttered the tabernacle chalice I hit my head and fell it felt like I was falling endless I found my center then soon after found my sense of balance I know some things you don't and I can't wait to show you The way you make me feel (Is incredible) I know some things you don't and I can't wait to show you The way you make me feel (Is magic) I know some things you don't and I can't wait to show you The way you make me feel (Is incredible) You know some things I don't and I can't wait to touch you The way you feel inside (Is magic) I know some things you don't and I can't wait to show you The way you make me feel (Is incredible) I know some things you don't and I can't wait to show you The way you make me feel (Is magic) I know some things you don't and I can't wait to show you The way you make me feel (Is incredible) You know some things I don't and I just wanna Know what happened on the day you lost your voice
Writer(s): Dylan Zachariah Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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