^^NICK^^ v.3.0
Original Nick
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- Seen Sep 23, 2013
*I know it's in the wrong section, sorry. Could someone move it, please?*
Slowly, surely
I step onto my porch
Surely I don't move that slowly, usually
But today is especially special to me
Slowly, I make my way
Surely, it'll make my day
Knowing ours will never fray
Love, that is
That is is important to me
Is how you or me
Or us you see
Could never be without it
Slowly, I trudge anxiously
But surely, to the bus stop
My heart drops as I think of you
True and blue
Just like glue
Forever I hope we're together
Surely the bus arrives
Slowly the the bus driver drives
I get on, happily, excitedly
I pay the driver, then I sit
I cannot believe that I'm about to meet up with you again
Our love, like the mayflower making a pilgrimage of devotion
In hopes of new discoveries, fun things to see
But not without hardships along the way
And giving thanks of any given day
Slowly, but surely
I get there, I beware that you be wearing that shirt you told me about
Surely you are
Slowly I breathe, get off the bus, say thanks to the driver, but not making it far
Far without you jumping into me
My arms catch you, midair
I swear, we'll never let go
This grip that you stole, the love of this hold
With that, we have a special flare
Like crushed pineapples in syrupy delicious sweet potatoes on Sunday dinner
Sugary sweet describes our love, it comes from within our
Hearts, and with this we shall never part, til death do us
But from the start, we can hardly see the end
So let's just pretend, for now, that somehow we'll last enternities
Like oceans, fueled by the breeze, flowing beyond what our eyes can see
And these seas, slowly drifting into the horizon
Surely do not have the depth to contain my love for you
I step onto my porch
Surely I don't move that slowly, usually
But today is especially special to me
Slowly, I make my way
Surely, it'll make my day
Knowing ours will never fray
Love, that is
That is is important to me
Is how you or me
Or us you see
Could never be without it
Slowly, I trudge anxiously
But surely, to the bus stop
My heart drops as I think of you
True and blue
Just like glue
Forever I hope we're together
Surely the bus arrives
Slowly the the bus driver drives
I get on, happily, excitedly
I pay the driver, then I sit
I cannot believe that I'm about to meet up with you again
Our love, like the mayflower making a pilgrimage of devotion
In hopes of new discoveries, fun things to see
But not without hardships along the way
And giving thanks of any given day
Slowly, but surely
I get there, I beware that you be wearing that shirt you told me about
Surely you are
Slowly I breathe, get off the bus, say thanks to the driver, but not making it far
Far without you jumping into me
My arms catch you, midair
I swear, we'll never let go
This grip that you stole, the love of this hold
With that, we have a special flare
Like crushed pineapples in syrupy delicious sweet potatoes on Sunday dinner
Sugary sweet describes our love, it comes from within our
Hearts, and with this we shall never part, til death do us
But from the start, we can hardly see the end
So let's just pretend, for now, that somehow we'll last enternities
Like oceans, fueled by the breeze, flowing beyond what our eyes can see
And these seas, slowly drifting into the horizon
Surely do not have the depth to contain my love for you