If you find yourself here on my side of town I pray that you'd come to my door And talk to me like you don't know what we ever fought about Because I don't remember anymore I just know that she warms my heart And knows what all my imperfections are And she said that I was the brightest little firefly in her jar And I just know that she warms my heart And knows what all my imperfections are And she said that I was the brightest little firefly in her jar More from Stewart Copeland