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The Greeting Committee – Elise lyrics
I couldn't count every freckle
I couldn't count every line
You've rolled your eyes over at me for
In a parking lot light
With a stripped smile
You're making that look,
Like it's funny that you're causing me trouble
In a back car seat, reminding me
That even in a wreck, I've got someone for holding
I'm losing sleep
Oh, how could I ever
Close my eyes when your brown (and good days green) are right next to me?
I'm losing my mind
I swore it wouldn't happen this time
But if love makes you stupid, you're making me the biggest fool you'll ever find
So make me yours
From this day forward
And I'll grow to be somebody you deserve
With promises for all they're worth
I'll remember every word
And every silly little quirk -
The way you bite your lip, pretending you're innocent
And all of it spent in a blanket fort of secrets
Oh, you make me a child
In love with the world through your lens
And all of it spent
In the sheets you kick to the end of the bed
I make every morning, with your side a bit of a mess
Cause that's how you like it
And I really like you
Oh, I love you to death
I couldn't count every line
You've rolled your eyes over at me for
In a parking lot light
With a stripped smile
You're making that look,
Like it's funny that you're causing me trouble
In a back car seat, reminding me
That even in a wreck, I've got someone for holding
I'm losing sleep
Oh, how could I ever
Close my eyes when your brown (and good days green) are right next to me?
I'm losing my mind
I swore it wouldn't happen this time
But if love makes you stupid, you're making me the biggest fool you'll ever find
So make me yours
From this day forward
And I'll grow to be somebody you deserve
With promises for all they're worth
I'll remember every word
And every silly little quirk -
The way you bite your lip, pretending you're innocent
And all of it spent in a blanket fort of secrets
Oh, you make me a child
In love with the world through your lens
And all of it spent
In the sheets you kick to the end of the bed
I make every morning, with your side a bit of a mess
Cause that's how you like it
And I really like you
Oh, I love you to death
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