Sitting in the seat of my old homes.
Pretty city lights down far below.
Sitting there soaking up all the heat of the fire.
You sat a little closer and whispered in my ear.
Never even getting around to opening those beers.
Being here with you now.
Nothing could get me no higher.
It's a long way down.
Baby hold onto me.
Never let me touch the ground.
It's a long way down.
Scared I'm gonna fall without your loving arms around.
Well love for you is such a natural thing.
You were born to spread those angel wings.
Every time you touch me swear I feel light as a feather.
But it seems like every other corner I turn....
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