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, broke her mom's house and wrote on the wall.
She wrote, Mom I really miss you, just you were here, Need to scream out loud, need to feel near. She for hours then she laid on that bed, now her still 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 bottle and talk to me, Leave nothin out, just up and be free. ....be free...
I know how to save her, Paul said to me, Don't feel to keep her, or to set her free. Pretty child feels 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 long pull, then he a bit, He said, I couldn't teach 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 your and talk to me, Leave nothin out, open up and be free. ....be free...
One arm round an angel, the other in red, she haunts his dreams, leave his head. He used to think her message was straight god, but since a call would do, now he thinks it odd.
He said, I Patty's mother bout my doubts on the cross, how I say that 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 spoke and drank deep.
So leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off bottle and talk to me, Leave out, just open up and be free. ....be free...