Gerilyn

Something's happened to me
And I don't know how it feels to fall in love
Lens lending focus
To every pore,
An unrelenting trust

I don't have much to give
You're not perfect
but the closer that we get I know
Fifty years aint shit
We're not close to givin in
Keep the towel in your hand
Gerilyn
Oh when something's awful
I will tell you we'll be fine
What I lack in knowledge
I'll make up for with the faith that you and
I don't have much to give
You're not perfect
But the closer that we get I know
Fifty years aint shit
We're not close to givin in
Keep the towel in your hand
Gerilyn
I run to you
For I found the best thing that I knew
And always will
I pledge my hand
As all I am beside you
Walks in the living land
Until the end
Fifty years aint shit
We're not close to givin in
Keep the towel in your hand
Fifty years aint shit
We're not close to givin in
Keep the towel in your hand
Keep the towel in your hand
Keep the towel in your hand
Gerilyn



Credits
Writer(s): Conner Cherland, The Rare Occasions
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