The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful

 Stop me and steal my breath 
And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky 
Never revealing their depth Tell me that we belong together 
Dress it up with the trappings of love I'll be captivated, 
I'll hang from your lips Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above 
I'll be your cryin' shoulder 
I'll be love's suicide 
I'll be better when I'm older 
I'll be the greatest fan of your life 
And rain falls angry on the tin roof 
As we lie awake in my bed 
You're my survival, you're my living proof 
My love is alive and not dead 
Tell me that we belong together 
Dress it up with the trappings of love 
I'll be captivated, 
I'll hang from your lips 
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above 
I'll be your cryin' shoulder 
I'll be love's suicide 
I'll be better when I'm older 
I'll be the greatest fan of your life 
And I've dropped out, 
I've burned up I fought my way back from the dead 
Tuned in, turned on 
Remembered the things that you said I'll be your cryin' shoulder 
I'll be love's suicide 
I'll be better when 
I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your 
I'll be your cryin' shoulder 
I'll be love's suicide 
I'll be better when I'm older 
I'll be the greatest fan of your life 
The greatest fan of your whole life