My Favourite Ginger

I should ink my skin, with your name. 
Take my passport out again, and just replace it. 
See, i could do without a tan on my left hand,
Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle. 
And i should run you a hot bath, and fill it up with bubbles. 

'Cause maybe you're loveable, 
And maybe you're my snowflake.
And your turn from green to grey, 
In the winter i will hold you in a cold place. 
And you should never cut your hair, 
'cause i love the way you flick it off your shoulder. 
And you'll never know just how beautiful you are, to me. 
But maybe i'm just in love when you wake me up.  

And would you ever get guilty, if you did the same to me? 
Would you make me a cup of tea, to open my eyes in the right way. 
And i know you love Shrek, 'cause we've watched 12 times. 
But maybe you're hoping for a fairy tale too. 
And if your DVD breaks today, you should have got a VCR
'Cause i've never own a Blue-Ray, true said. 
And i've always been shit at computer games,
And your brother always beats me. 
And if i lost, i'd go across and chuck all the controllers at the TV. 
Then you'd laugh at me and be asking me, if i'm gonna be home next week 
And then you'd lie with me, until i fall asleep, and flutter an eyelash on my cheek, 
Betweent the sheets.  
And you'll never know just how beautiful you are, to me. 
But maybe i'm just in love when you wake me up. 

I think you hate the smell of smoke,
You always try to get me to stop. 
But you drink as much as me, and i get drunk alot. 
So i take you to the beach, and walk along the sand, 
And i'll make you a heart pendant, with a peble in my hand.
And i'll carve it like a necklace, so the heart falls where your chest is. 
And now a piece of me is a peace of the beach
And it falls just where it needs to be, and rests peacefully. 
You just need to breathe to feel my heart against yours, now. 
Against yours... Now.  

So maybe i'm just in love when you wake me up. 
But maybe i'm just in love when you wake me... Up. 
Maybe i fell in love when you woke me up. 

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