like a gemstone hanging

like a gem hanging around your neck
my heart is resting in the best place yet
held by your hands close to your breast
my heart is resting in the best place yet

too many days riding in the cold
too many nights, and it's getting old
when I look away to becoming all I can be
it all gets clear, when in your face I see me
like a gemstone hanging around your neck
my heart is resting in the best place yet
held by your hands close to your breast
my heart is resting in the best place yet
please don't go away and leave me here
just exactly like you found me in darkened fear
I need to know it's true, all that's been said
all those sweet truths, soaring through my head
like a gemstone hanging around your neck
my heart is resting in the best place yet
held by your hands close to your breast
my heart is resting in the best place yet



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