Texty: Ed Sheeran. Grade 8.

My mind is a warrior,
My heart is a foreigner,
My eyes are the colour of red like the sunset,
Never keep it bottled up,
Left to the hands of the foreigner,
Be a true heart not a follower,
We're not done yet now,
I see it in your movements and I,
If we can ever do this right,
Im never gonna let you down,
Oh ill never let you down,
Now keep it on the down low
And ill keep you around so ill know,
That ill never let you down,
Ill never let you down.
Your strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but i never felt this way,
Ill pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you down,
Your strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but i never felt this way,
Ill pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you down,
Your eyes are a river filler,
This drink is a liver killer,
Your chest is a pillow for my weary head to lay to rest again,
Your body is my ballpoint pen

And your mind is my new best friend,
Your eyes are my mirror to take me to the edge again,
Now I see it in your movements,
And I, if we should ever do this right,
Im never gonna let you down,
Oh ill never let you down,
We'll keep it on the down low
And ill keep you around so ill know,
That ill never let you down,
Ill never let you down,
Your strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but i never felt this way,
Ill pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you down,
Your strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but i never felt this way,
Ill pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you down,
Hold my heart to stop me bleeding now, now, now, and ill never let you down x4
Cus your strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but i never felt this way,
Ill pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you down,
Your strumming on my heart strings like you were a grade 8 but i never felt this way,
Ill pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you down,