Tangled Up In You II

You’re the fire that warms me when I’m cold,
You’re the hand I have to hold as I grow old.
You’re the shore when I am lost at sea,
You’re only thing that I like about me.

And in this world
Where nothing else is true,
Here I am,
Still tangled up in you.

Tangled Up In You – Staind

 

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