I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded We can cap the old times playing only logical harm We can cap the old make playing that 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 now that I'm poor and aging I'll never see this face You'll go yourself in the neck
And we can find new ways of Make playing only harm And we can top the old times Making that else will change
But she can read, she can She can read, she can read, bad She can read, she can She can read, bad, oh she's bad
It's different now that I'm poor and never seen this place again You'll go stabbing in the neck
But it's different now that I'm poor and I'll see this place again And go stabbing yourself 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 calling my bluff
She puts the, she puts the weights into my heart And she gets in my room and she it apart She the weights into my little heart I said, "She the weights into my little heart"
She packs away, she away She away, she packs away She packs away, she packs She packs
It's in the way that she Her heaven is never She the weights in my heart She puts the, she puts the weights my little heart