I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips

We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm

We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change

Well she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad

She can read, she can read, she can read, she bad, oh she's bad

But it's different now that I'm poor and I'm aging

I'll never see this place again

You'll go stabing yourself in the neck

And we can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm

And we can top the old times clay making that nothing else will change

But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad

She can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad, oh she's bad

(But) It's different now that I'm poor and I'm aging

I'll never see this place again

You'll go stabing yourself in the neck

But it's different now that I'm poor and I'm aging

I'll never seen this place again

You'll go stabing yourself in the neck

It's in the way that she poses

It's in the things that she puts in my head

Her stories are boring and stuff

She's always calling my bluff

She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart and she gets in my room and she takes it apart

She puts the weights into my little heart

I said she puts the weights into my little heart

She packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away,

She packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away

It's in the way that she walks, her heaven is never enough

She puts the weights in my heart

She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart