Sure As Shit Lyrics - Asking For Flowers - Kathleen Edwards

Choosing my words carefully 

Has never been my strength 

I've been known to be vague 

And often pointless 

But you sure as shit know me 

Better than anybody else 

And for that in my heart I am hopeful 

So I helped you pack your bags 

And I folded up your snap shirts 

And when you come back 

It will already be the winter 

If you look at other girls 

Working out in the nighttime 

I don't mind but I don't wanna know 

And these years that I have known you 

It's gone and blurred my sense of time 

And now I can hardly even recall 

What came before this 

Letters left on pillows 

Messages left on phones 

And the postcards in the mail 

When we sent them 

Cobwebs all collected 

Paintings on the walls 

Lounging around all day 

In a hot pink chenille housecoat 

And the secrets that I whispered 

In your ear while you were sleeping 

You can call to mind 

When you're out in the world without me 

Oh, the denim king 

Oh, the denim king 

And I sure as shit do love you 

And I cuss because I mean it 

And for that in my heart I am hopeful 

And these words that I chose I was so careful