Patty got and she went home with Jay. He her with a headache, wouldn't go away. She couldn't think about it would do to Paul, broke her mom's house and wrote on the wall.
She wrote, Mom I miss you, just wish you were here, Need to scream out loud, need to 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 leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off the bottle, and to me. Leave the cap off your and talk to me, nothin out, just open up and be free. ....be free...
I don't know how to save her, said to me, Don't feel 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 gives us to deal Won't pay bills, won't help her to heal. He a long pull, then he grinned a bit, He said, I couldn't even 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 bottle and to me, nothin out, just open 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 her message was straight from god, but a phone call would do, now he thinks it odd.
He said, I told mother bout my doubts on the cross, how could I say that to the dying? It was her loss. I took her ashes to our bench painted 'God 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...