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