All My Heart By Sleeping With Sirens

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All My Heart By Sleeping With Sirens

There's so many things that I could say

But I'm sure it would come out all wrong

You got something that I can't explain,

Still try and try and let you know

That first summer we spent's one we'll never forget,

Looking for any kind of reason to escape all the mess that

We thought was what made us

Ain't it funny now? We can see

We're who we're meant to be

You still have all of my

You still have all of my

You still have all my heart

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh oooh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh oooh...

There's too many times I have to say

I could have been better and stronger for you and me

You always make me feel okay

Those late summers we spent, stay up talking all night

I'd ask "you think we'd ever make it?"

You'd say "I'm sure if it's right"

Ain't it funny to think just how stupid I used to be

Hope you always believe

You still have all of my

You still have all of my

You still have all my heart

You still have all of my

You still have all of my

You still have all my heart

Let them talk and talk and talk

Let them say what they want

We will laugh at the thought they don't know what we've got

Every year that goes by, a year older we are

You'll still be beautiful then, bless your beautiful heart

They'll talk and talk and talk

How crazy is it?

Someone could waste their whole life, helplessly,

Just patiently waiting for a love like you and me

You still have all of my

You still have all of my

You still have all my heart

You still have all of my heart

You still have all of my (you still have all of my heart)

You still have all of my (you still have all of my heart)

You still have all of my heart (you still have all of my heart)

You still have all of my(I've been waiting my whole life)

You still have all of my

(For someone to save me still can't believe that you're mine)

You still have all of my heart

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