February 2008
Hold on little girl.
Show me what he's done to you.
Stand up little girl.
A broken heart can't be that bad.
I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
Just you wait until tomorrow when you wake up with me
at your side and find I haven't lied about nothin'
I wouldn't trade a tree for the way I feel about you
in the mornin', anyhow I love you
And as the watch me fall
The angels cry
because they understand my pain
and they’ve seen the blood spilled in the battles of my life
We go the wrong ways
Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain
We go the wrong ways
Cause I believe it's more than just a handful of pain
Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love he brings to me
Saturday night your dad you will know we snuck in
Through your back window and stayed there until Sunday morning
The Starting Line were playing on your stereo
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