Your Light

Alive in the heat of your light
I am bread on the Fourth of July
Can't help but rain on the sight
And wait for a smile
Always ruining things for myself
No, I can't control myself
Honey, I don't destroy and tell
Trust me a while, trust me a while, trust me a while...

Maybe I don't deserve it
Maybe I'm trying too hard
Baby, please, I'm blind
But with you I see stars

A rare breed for your kind
A boy with the moon in his eyes
Maybe I'm seeing a sign
That isn't there

Maybe I've been mistaken
Maybe it's just not my time
Baby, please I'm dyin'
Come tell me that you're mine, that you're mine, that you're mine...



Credits
Writer(s): Cherish Umholtz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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