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Strolling upward the gravel driveway.

Grass to the left and right off Route fourty three.

See you're lighter spark and your cigarette ash

...glowing embers,



your candle in the window.



Well i'll breathe you in when you're done.

My first hand experience with your second hand love.

Given from my heart to you,

you found it and are so generous to me.



Well you didn't feel a thing till i spoke

of all of the feelings i have come to know.

I know it's not real but i keep coming here

..glowing embers,



of the fire i wish was just starting.



Well i'll breathe you in till it's done.

My first hand experience with your second hand love.

Given from my words to you,

you read it and said the exact same thing.



Like i dreamed it would be.

Like i prayed for you to feel the same....



Strolling upward towards the sky,

That whole cliche about half way to heaven

Well it's the eye of a needle and while

...you're no camel,



i'm no jesus either.



But i can't help that i want to live,

live for you.



Well i'll breathe you in till it's done.

My first hand experience with your second hand love.

Given from my words to you,

you read it and said the exact same thing.