Patty got loaded and she went with Jay. He her with a headache, wouldn't go away. She couldn't about what it would do to Paul, into her mom's house and wrote on the wall.
She wrote, Mom I really miss you, just you were here, Need to out loud, need to feel someone near. She wrote for then she laid on that bed, now her mom's gone but so's the pain in her head.
So the cap off the bottle, and talk to me. Leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off your bottle and to me, Leave nothin out, open up and be free. ....be free...
I know how to save her, Paul said to me, feel right to keep her, or to set her free. Pretty child like a wounded cat in my yard, no money for vet bills, it's too hard.
Worrying about what life gives us to pay your bills, won't help her to heal. He took a pull, then he grinned a bit, He said, I even teach my dog to sit.
So leave the cap off the bottle, and 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, won't his head. He to think her message was straight from god, but since a phone call would do, now he 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 ashes to our bench 'God walks these streets,' get this weight off my chest he spoke and drank deep.
So leave the cap off the bottle, and 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...