Wrap me up in blue blankets and darkened red windows
Hold me close to you in the warmth of your rose petal arms
Feels like that musty smell of dust and the way that your hair grows
Intertwined with mine I hold my eyes closed
Wood panels lace the walls the smell of your breath as you sleep
Fingers they dance across the lines in your hands, I keep
Myself safe inside the nest of your knees
Hidden from the nightmares as we snuggle in the fleece
The window unit softly humming like daddy's guitar, it keeps
Strumming, box fan in the corner can protect me from the fights
The sound is drowned, no smiles no frowns, in this wasted hour of the day
Its just me and you I wonder could always be this way...
I can remember the day when my Angel was alive
My world was wrapped around the green that was in her eyes
I can remember the day when my Angel died
When she fell buried in the memories of an innocent mind
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