darkness to light
since that day I draw breath cause of you the day I gave up the drinking was the day my light begin to shine under the stone that i call my soul but if the boomer is a willing from this day forward I breath only for her in this life and the next two all I want in life is for her to hold she's the only one that made me glow in the darkest depth I call my soul just to see a glimmer of shine so the tires on the old chevelle will light up at the stop sign to leave that stang at the next line hoping too break that ford nine unlike the ring on the nine mine will not wine at the age of 99 cause her hand us meant to be mine
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