And all she wanted was a little bit of solid. Feels like love, it doesn't matter what you call it. Heal those cuts or hide 'em underneath the polish. Break another promise and take me as a hostage (take me.
Palmetto rose in the AC vent. Cross stitched pillow where the head rest went. Said his cab was his orneriest friend. Left him jumping like trees in the wind.
I found my heart. In a pawn shop, baby. You took me for dead, dead. By the way you still. . I am way past tales. I'm bored and I'm crazy. You took all my good love.