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If I was a pair of glasses Can I sit in your shirt pocket So I can listen to your every heartbeat If I was a fountain pen Would you hold me with your hand So I can record your every word in my heart If I was a phone Would you hold me next to your ear So I can feel your every breath But I’m not your glasses, pen or even phone I’m not even the ring around your finger Now I don’t get to see you anymore I guess how I feel you will never know So I’ll just stand here behind you If you ever turn around to look You will find someone ready To write your every word To listen to your voice To stay in your heart