We met in the rushes
Pinks hanging in a cloud above your head
I swear your smile stopped me dead
And I think were getting somewhere close to where we need to be
Blood runs thick and in your eyes,
A trace of doubt still lingering,
Like a foggy night lit up a path to your heart
Why can’t these bricks fall around our ankles?
Just a crack would make a difference
Break me down love,
Please break me down for good
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