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Painted Secret
I strayed from your heart
Into the warmth of their pride
But it was so cold without
You setting fires in my life,
So once again I fumbled over
Who I am and want to be
I tripped right into contentment
Causing our lives to collide.
Your eyes are striking
They remind me
Of the color of our sky
Right after the rain stops,
And the sun is peaking out
From behind the clouds just
Like your eyes sometimes do
From behind your bangs.
Despite the fact I have
Sparks igniting all around me
I will not speak up and ask,
You to be painted secret
You deserve the world
But all I can give you is my
Love and the spot next to me
On the school's hard floor.
Into the warmth of their pride
But it was so cold without
You setting fires in my life,
So once again I fumbled over
Who I am and want to be
I tripped right into contentment
Causing our lives to collide.
Your eyes are striking
They remind me
Of the color of our sky
Right after the rain stops,
And the sun is peaking out
From behind the clouds just
Like your eyes sometimes do
From behind your bangs.
Despite the fact I have
Sparks igniting all around me
I will not speak up and ask,
You to be painted secret
You deserve the world
But all I can give you is my
Love and the spot next to me
On the school's hard floor.
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