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