The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful stop 
me and steal my breath emeralds from mountains that 
thrust toward 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 hangs from above

And i'll be your crying shoulder i'll be loves suicide 
fan of your life

I've dropped out, burned up, fought my way back from the 
dead i tuned in, turned on remembered the things you said

And i'll be your crying shoulder i'll be loves suicide 
and i'll be better when i'm older i'll be the greatest 
fan of your life

the greatest the greatest the greatest fan of your life 
yeah yeah yeah