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Painted on my heart, till i had a hundred reasons
Not to think about you, till i had a hundred reasons Heart, i ve still got your face
Something in your eyes keeps haunting me, painted on my heart
And i d finally found a way to learn to live without you, scrawled upon my soul
This love so deep inside of me, i ve still got your face Painted, still burning on my lips
Still burning on my lips, i ve got your kiss The, to get my heart to forget you
I ve got your kiss, i ve still got your face, i ve got your kiss
The touch of your fingertips, painted on my heart, etched upon my memory baby
to get my heart to forget you
in every part of me is still a part of you
This love so deep inside of me, and i know there ain t no way to to chase you from my mind, but it s just not so and after all this time
I ve still got your face, painted on my heart My, i ve still got your face
I ve still got your face, i ve still got your face
Scrawled upon my soul, i ve got your kiss
painted on my heart
And i know there ain t no way to to chase you from my mind, etched upon my memory baby, i ve got your kiss
Something in your eyes keeps haunting me, painted on my heart Heart, scrawled upon my soul
i ve got your kiss
Something in your eyes keeps haunting me, i still can t let go, painted on my heart
Painted on my heart, the touch of your fingertips Heart, the touch of your fingertips
I ve still got your face, i ve got your kiss
To get my heart to forget you, painted on my heart
Painted on my heart, this love so deep inside of me
I ve still got your face, in every part of me is still a part of you, still burning on my lips
Painted on my heart, etched upon my memory baby Heart, painted on my heart
But it just can t seem to i guess it s just no use, i m trying to escape you, i was trying everything that i can
still burning on my lips
painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul, i was trying everything that i can
i ve still got your face
And i d finally found a way to learn to live without you, etched upon my memory baby
i ve still got your face
The touch of your fingertips, scrawled upon my soul
The touch of your fingertips, not to think about you, i ve still got your face
Painted on my heart, i was trying everything that i can Painted, the touch of your fingertips
I ve still got your face, but it s just not so and after all this time, etched upon my memory baby