I see that glimmer in your eyes, that spark that's slowly fading away; I see the beauty in your scars, and pain locked away; i hear your angelic voice, But I also hear the that sorrow in it; I feel your smooth, soft and delicate touch , as I ignore the roughness of it's sway, I guess what am trying to say is that you've been broken before left to bleed alone patch less but am different and baby if you just give me a chance I'll try and I can't promise but I'll try to turn that spark into a beautiful raging fire, I'll try to heal you and patch you up, I'll try to turn every sorrow you ever had or every bad day you can remember into the happiest and most joyful times of your life and that sway I'll try never to forget, but baby just give me a chance.
