Well you're up in a blanket and you're staring at the floor The conversation's moderated by the streets below I never wanna hurt you baby, I'm just a mess with a name and a And now I'm drunker before, they told me drinking doesn't make me nice
You never know some people will go Yeah some been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the slightest In the or the blink of an eye
Well then we'll see they say and we'll do what they do But that mean a goddamn thing You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come through the window, singing through the trees, yeah They're trough the bright spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah they love you when they need you, but someday gonna need to Find some other kind of to go, oh
Now you're in the kitchen, and you're pouring out my drink Well a very obvious difference, and it's that one of us can think If a bump in the road yeah you fix it, But for me I'll just run off the But tonight you've got me cornered, and I got a place to go
You never know where some will go Yeah people been hurtin' me You can by look, by the slightest crook In the neck or the of an eye
then we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do But that doesn't mean a thing You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They singing through the window, singing through the trees Yeah they're singing trough the bright leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh (sing it loud, sing it loud) Yeah they you when they need you, but someday you're gonna need to Find some other of place to go, don't you know Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh