Grade 8

My mind is a warrior, my heart is a foreigner
My eyes are the color of red like a sunset
I’ll never keep it bottled up and left to the hands of the coroner
Be a true heart, not a follower, we’re not done yet now
I see it in your movements tonight
If we should ever do this right
I’m never gonna let you down
Oh, I’ll never let you down
Now keep it on the down low
And I’ll keep you around, so I’ll know
That I’ll never let you down
I’ll never let you down
You’re strumming on my heart strings
Like you were a grade 8, but I’ve never felt this way
I’ll pick your feet up off of the ground
And never ever let you down
You’re strumming on my heart strings
Like you were a grade 8, but I’ve never felt this way
I’ll pick your feet up off of the ground
And never ever let you down, down
My eyes are a river filler
This drink is a liver killer
My chest is a pillow for your weary head to lay to rest against
Your body is my ballpoint pen
And your mind is my new best friend
Your eyes are my mirror to take me to the edge again
I see it in your movements tonight
If we should ever do this right
I’m never gonna let you down
Oh, I’ll never let you down
Now keep it on the down low
And I’ll keep you around, so I’ll know
That I’ll never let you down
I’ll never let you down
You’re strumming on my heart strings
Like you were a grade 8, but I’ve never felt this way
I’ll pick your feet up off of the ground
And never ever let you down
You’re strumming on my heart strings
Like you were a grade 8, but I’ve never felt this way
I’ll pick your feet up off of the ground
And never ever let you down
Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now
And I’ll never let you down
Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now
And I’ll never let you down
Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now
And I’ll never let you down
Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now
And I’ll never let you down
You’re strumming on my heart strings
Like you were a grade 8, but I’ve never felt this way
I’ll pick your feet up off of the ground
And never ever let you down
You’re strumming on my heart strings
Like you were a grade 8, but I’ve never felt this way
I’ll pick your feet up off of the ground
And never ever let you down