Skinny Love
Come on skinny love just last the yearPour a little salt we were never hereStaring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it allCut out all the ropes and let me fallRight in the moment this order's tall
And I told you to be patient and I told you to be fineAnd I told you to be balanced and I told you to be kindAnd In the morning I'll be with youBut it will be a different kindCause I'll be holding all the ticketsAnd you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened hereSuckle on the hope in lite brassiereSullen load is full so slow on the split
And I told you to be patient and I told you to be fineAnd I told you to be balanced and I told you to be kindNow all your love is wasted then who the hell was I?Cause now I'm breaking at the britchesAnd at the end of all your lines
Who will love you? who will fight?And who will fall, far behind?
Come on skinny love