i dream about tomorrow a thousand times a day.
though i beg and borrow just to get my way.
and i... i have been waiting oh so long.
i owe you little missy.
the way you shake your thing.
you got me spun around inside.
i want you to wear my ring.
and i... i want you to wear my ring.
girl i want to love you like you have never been loved before.
i want to love you right then the way i did before.
and i... i dont want to see you cry like you did that night.
i dont know how it happened how they got there hooks in you
i didnt know the darkness would keep you light from shining through
but it has... now im a broken man.
hospitals and diagrams its a godless world you know.
we all know though that god is watching you down below.
cause i prayed for you... my rose.
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