"Lullabys In The Dead Of Night" (Still liable to change from this version... We'll seee!)
I'd wrap these arms around you,
Babe, if you ever needed me to,
And I'd show you how to smile again,
If only you'd let me in,
But, babe, that's if you needed me to,
Cause I know you're strong,
Can't be proven wrong,
Oh boy, you're a rock,
And you don't need this heart,
Do you?
That's all okay,
Babe, if you're fine this way.
Oh, but know...
I'd sing lullabys to you in the dead of the night,
If your sleeping patterns weren't just right,
And I'd listen to you if you needed to talk,
Cause I actually know that you're not that rock,
That you claim to be,
And on a side note let it be known that rocks erode eventually.
Oh boy, are you listening?
Are you?
Are you...?
Sure you want it that way?
Why doesn't your heart have some say?
Cause if you wanna know the truth,
[If you haven't figured it out already]
I really kind of want to be with you.
Let our hearts argue,
Set independent ways against firm love of you.
It's not okay,
You're not fine this way,
You know...
[Listen to my lullabys...
Listen to my lullabys...
Succumb to the lullabys...]
Mmm... I think that's fine... I can hear the music-ish in my head... (Frumpy's got some bizz they need to get to...!) The words in [brackets] are going to be said in the background with some type of effect on them... I can't explain it, but I can hear it in my heeead.
And my fingers are sore from playing too much guitar.
- natasha!
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