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 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
But it's different now that I'm and aging I'll see this face again You'll go stabbing yourself in the
And we can new ways of living Make only logical harm And we can top the old clay 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, bad, oh she's bad
It's different now I'm poor and aging I'll seen this place again You'll go stabbing in the neck
But it's different now I'm poor and aging I'll see this place again And you'll go yourself in the neck
It's in the way that she It's in the things that she in my hair Her stories are boring and She's calling my bluff
She puts the, she puts the into my little heart And she in my room and she takes it apart She puts the weights into my little I said, "She puts the weights into my heart"
She packs away, she packs She away, she packs away She packs away, she packs She packs
It's in the way that she Her heaven is enough She puts the in my heart She the, she puts the weights into my little heart