I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost lips We can cap the old times make playing logical harm We can cap the old lines 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 different now that I'm poor and aging I'll never see face again go stabbing yourself in the neck
And we can find new of living Make only logical harm 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
different now that I'm poor and aging I'll never seen place again You'll go stabbing yourself in the
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll never see this again And you'll go stabbing yourself in the
It's in the way that she It's in the that she puts in my hair Her stories are and stuff She's always my bluff
She puts the, she puts the into my little heart And she gets in my room and she it apart She puts the into my little heart I said, "She the weights into my little heart"
She away, she packs away She packs away, she away She packs away, she packs She away
It's in the way she walks Her is never enough She puts the in my heart She puts the, she puts the into my little heart