Jules Morrow Curls
You say this can't be right
A fire that transcends all light
But I won't put up a fight
Cause I feel it too
You crack a smile to mend
My lifelong heartbroken trend
A pulse of your love you send
Through veins of red and blue
Curled round my finger they say you have been
Curled round my curls a twisted up pin
Curled round your waist is a rest for your chin
Curl me around
Curl me around
Curl me around around
Curl me around again
A house high in trees we'll form
With walls to deflect the storm
Our laughter will keep us warm
And people will peek through just to see who
Curled round my finger they say you have been
Curled round my curls a twisted up pin
Curled round your waist is a rest for your chin
Curl me around
Curl me around
Curl me around around
Curl me around
Curl me around
Curl me around
Curl me around
Curl me around again
And again
