I'll Be Your Crying Shoulder

The strangs in your eyes, they colour them wonderful

Stop me from stealin' breath

Emeralds from mountains, they 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 or heartache that hang from above



And I'll be your crying shoulder

I'll be love's suicide

And 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

Your my survivor, your 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

And I'll be your crying shoulder

I'll be love's suicide

And I'll be better when I'm older

I'll be the greatest fan of your life.



I've dropped out, burned up

And fought my way back from the dead.

I've tuned in and turned on

And remember the thing that you said.



And I'll be your crying shoulder

I'll be love's suicide

And I'll be better when I'm older

I'll be the greatest fan of your life.



I'll be your crying shoulder

I'll be love's suicide

And I'll be better when I'm older

I'll be the greatest fan of your life, the greatest fan of your life.

The greatest fan of your life.