I remember all the pills I used to take at night
To see the light
And to get over my hurt yea
Remember every useless single word I heard
To overcome my verse
I thought it would be easy
Now only cracks are getting louder
Beneath her baby
I know it is, I know it is
Treat me of my heath
But I don’t need a lighter to read the letters
I woke in the tiger’s lair
And the changing weather
Like my rainy days
I see my pleasures
I wish I had every open door
To saw the end of it
A teeny weeny bat on to keep hold
Call me at home
But it’s far more down the loony
You think it was that easy? No
I get without a tiger standing on my shoulder
Maybe baby
I know it is, I know it is
Treat me of my heath
But I don’t need a lighter to read the letters
I woke in the tiger’s lair
And the changing weather
Like my rainy days
I see my pleasures
But it was hanging in, silly me
It’s getting me in
But if it was that easy oh
I get without a tiger standing on my shoulder
Maybe baby
I know it is, I know it is
Treat me of my heath
But I don’t need a lighter to read the letters
I woke in the tiger’s lair
And the changing weather
Remember the raining years
I see my pleasures
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