Bottle of you
I squeeze the last bit of yo
Out of a bottle of your old shampo
It smells just like yo
Now I do to
Rinse out my hair and wipe my eye
As your soap rolls in between my toe
Dry myself off in the moonligh
And I can touch yo
Every time I breath in through my nos
I wish that I had faith in yo
I watched you breath into a heartbrea
The night we first held hand
Your eyes they switched from blue to gree
Then they went back to being blue agai
You say you never get to slee
'Cause all your dreams are buried in the san
I could barely hear you cryin
Over the buzz of our electric fa
I wish that I had faith in yo
You're a tether bal
Fastened to the end of my hea
Who you are and who you want to b
Are competing at opposite end
And when they hit you back and fort
You squeeze tight around my nec
Darling I can barely breat
But I know that you mea
Absolutely no disrespec
I wish that I had faith in you
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