Patty got and she went home with Jay. He her with a headache, wouldn't go away. She couldn't think about what it do to Paul, broke into her mom's and wrote on the wall.
She wrote, Mom I miss you, just wish you were here, Need to scream out loud, to feel someone near. She wrote for hours then she laid on bed, now her mom's still 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. the cap off your bottle and talk to me, Leave nothin out, open up and be free. ....be free...
I don't 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, too damn hard.
Worrying what life gives us to deal Won't pay bills, won't help her to heal. He took a long pull, then he a bit, He said, I even teach my dog to sit.
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 nothin out, just up and be free. ....be free...
One arm an angel, the other gloved in red, she haunts his dreams, leave his head. He used to think her message was from god, but since a phone call do, now he thinks it odd.
He said, I told Patty's mother bout my on the cross, how could I say that to the It was her final loss. I took her to our bench painted 'God walks these streets,' get this weight off my he spoke long 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 your bottle and to me, Leave nothin out, open up and be free. ....be free...