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