She Led Me Home

She led me home
We examined the lines on the ceiling till god only knows
She led me home
She slept alone
Six months in New York
Now her head's on my chest in the morning
Now She's not alone
She used to pray staring out her window
She falls in love the way the wind blows
Shes swears that I'm
Not like the other guys
And I wish I could
Make up my mind
She just don't know
Some people will touch you and not even love you at all
No, she just don't know
And I just dont know what kind of man I am
It all will come out between us in the end
She used to pray staring out her window
She falls in love the way the wind blows
She swears that I'm
Not like the other guys
I wish I could
make up my mind
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Writer(s): Ronald Michael Pope
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