How You Shine.

Your strumming is where I find my heart,

Locked with the lyrics you're singing,

Your arms are where I can dance eternally,

With the melody speaking for us,

And the floor holding us,

Nothing could force us away.

 

In dreams eyes lock and never part,

With yours mine can't seperate,

And there filled with stars,

Glimmering freckles from dark sky,

And oh how you shine.

 

Your outside of this world,

Made for somehting better,

Perfect in my eyes,

Made for my hands,

Made for my eyes,

Made or my Smile,

Made for my heart.

 

But it's too bad.