I-10 & Amanda - Paul Fisher

If you'd of told me yesterday That I'd be looking at my tomorrow This, beautiful, wonderful, magical time Tryna find the words to tell you I do, choose you For better forever in love From now on this moment is more than enough Until my days are through I choose you If you'd of told me I'd be yours And that you'd pick my heart out of a hundred million It's, beautiful, wonderful knowing you're not alone anymore You'll never be alone anymore, cause I do, choose you For better forever in love From now on this moment is more than enough Until my days are through I choose you I choose you Oh Boy I love you just the way you are Only thing you need to change is my last name, cause I do, choose you For better forever in love From now on this moment is more than enough And I promise I'll cherish your heart like a prayer And I'll never let go of your love this I swear Until my days are through I choose you I choose you I choose you

I am a glossy photograph I am in colour and softly lit Over exposed and well blown up Carefully printed and neatly cut You can look at me for hours I won't mind, I let you dream From the page of a magazine I am a glossy photograph Of course I am a bit retouched And my colour has been processed But cameras always erase Fear Lurking behind a face I am a lie and I am gold But I Shall never grow old My lips are parted But they're not for kissing My eyes are open But I'm not listening My breasts are round But my heart ist missing I am a photograph, I am a photograph I'm better than the real thing I am a glossy photograph I am appearing by the magic Of a Nikon automatic Maybe I'm just a piece of paper But some think that I am better Cause photograph do not complain Or cry, or love, or suffer

I told her that I loved her She would always be my little girl The hardest thing I ever did Was to let her go out in this big, ol', crazy world Fought her way through high school 'Cause them mean girls always put her down Guess she just wasn't cool enough For the kids here in this one-horse, beat-up town I always knew she would fly so far And she would find a place to help her heal her scars It's good to be a daddy's girl He calls you 'little squirrel', tries to kiss it all away But sometimes a daddy's love It just ain't enough to take away the pain She has to do it on her own And now that she is grown, there's bill she's got to pay But you can bet she ain't done yet Chasing out the dreams she hopes come true one day She always prays she can fly that far Far enough away to help her heal her scars We all have paid in our lives that makes us who we are I always knew she would fly so far She would find a place to help her heal her scars She always prays she can fly that far Far enough away to help her heal her scars

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