Patty got loaded and she home with Jay. He her with a headache, wouldn't go away. She couldn't think what it would do to Paul, into her mom's house and wrote on the wall.
She wrote, Mom I really miss you, just wish you here, Need to scream out loud, need to feel near. She wrote for hours she laid on that bed, now her mom's still but so's the pain in her head.
So leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. the cap off your bottle and talk to me, Leave out, just open up and be free. ....be free...
I know how to save her, Paul said to me, Don't feel right to her, or to set her free. child feels like a wounded cat in my yard, no for vet bills, it's too damn hard.
Worrying about life gives us to deal Won't pay your bills, won't her to heal. He took a long pull, then he a bit, He said, I couldn't even my dog to sit.
So the cap off the bottle, and talk to me. Leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off bottle and talk to me, Leave nothin out, just up and be free. ....be free...
One arm round an angel, the gloved in red, she his dreams, won't leave his head. He used to think her message was straight god, but since a phone would do, now he thinks it odd.
He said, I told Patty's bout my doubts on the cross, how could I say that to the dying? It was her loss. I took her to our bench painted 'God walks these streets,' get this weight off my he spoke long and drank deep.
So the cap off the bottle, and talk to me. Leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off bottle and talk to me, Leave nothin out, just up and be free. ....be free...