flipturn - Window Lyrics
Soap suds
Slick the mud
Making new sludge
I was spilling my gut
Spilling my lungs
And that's a problem
In the long run
But so what? You're too much fun
And taming my tongue
Gets lonely
So sink your teeth into my gums
If you want some
If you want some
I could give you so much
I could tell you 'bout the things I've done
Old love, new drugs
Who I am and who I was
And who am I bound to become?
Holding a grudge like a hand-grenade dud
Keeping a crutch to cripple my trust
I've been piling up dust
But you called my bluff, hushed my fuss
Said, "Baby, enough is enough
And maybe you ain't that tough."
I could give you so much
I could tell you 'bout the things I've done
Old love, new drugs
Who I am and who I was
And who am I bound to?
I could give you so much
I could tell you 'bout the things I've done
Old love, new drugs
Everything I'm ashamed of
Who I am and who I was
No comments:
Post a Comment