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