I'll Be - Hit Co. Masters

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful

Stop me and steal my breath

Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky

Never revealing their depth

Tell me that we belong together

Dress it up with the trappings of love

I’ll be captivated, I’ll hang from your lips

Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

I’ll be your cryin' shoulder

I’ll be love suicide

I’ll be better when I’m older

I’ll be the greatest fan of your life

As we lie awake in my bed

You’re my survival, you’re my living proof

My love is alive and not dead

Tell me that we belong together

Dress it up with the trappings with love

I’ll be captivated, I’ll hang from your lips

Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

I’ll be your cryin' shoulder

I’ll be love suicide

I’ll be better when I’m older

I’ll be the greatest fan of your life

I’ve dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the dead

Tuned in, turned on, remembered the thing you said

I’ll be your cryin' shoulder

I’ll be love suicide

I’ll be better when I’m older

I’ll be the greatest fan of your life