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