Come on, skinny love, just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here
My my my, my my my, my my
My my my, my my my, my my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My my my, my my my, my my
My my my, my my my, my my
Right in this moment, this order's tall
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
And in the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'll be holding all the tickets
You'll be owning all the fines
Come on, skinny love, what happened here?
Suckle on the hope in light brassiere
My my my, my my my, my my
My my my, my my my, my my
Sullen load is full, so slow on the split
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
And in the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'll be holding all the tickets
You'll be owning all the fines
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
And in the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'll be holding all the tickets
You'll be owning all the fines
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