I I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips We can cap the old times playing only logical harm We can cap the old lines make playing nothing else will change
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, she's bad, oh bad
But it's different now that I'm and aging I'll see this face again You'll go stabbing in the neck
And we can find new of living Make playing only harm And we can top the old clay Making that nothing will change
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, she's bad, oh bad
It's now that I'm poor and aging I'll never this place again You'll go yourself in the neck
But it's different now that I'm poor and I'll see this place again And you'll go stabbing in the neck
in the way that she poses It's in the things that she puts in my Her stories are boring and She's always my bluff
She puts the, she puts the weights into my heart And she gets in my and she takes it apart She puts the weights into my heart I said, "She the weights into my little heart"
She packs away, she packs She packs away, she packs She packs away, she away She packs
in the way that she walks Her heaven is never She the weights in my heart She puts the, she puts the weights into my heart