Well you're wrapped up in a blanket and you're staring at the The conversation's moderated by the streets below I never wanna hurt you baby, I'm just a mess with a and a price And now I'm drunker than before, they told me drinking doesn't make me
You know where some people will go Yeah some been hurtin' me You can tell by look, by the slightest In the neck or the of an eye
Well then see what they say and we'll do what they do But that doesn't mean a goddamn You can listen if you want, you can if you don't Yeah talk, yeah they'll even sing
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come singing through the window, singing the trees, yeah They're singing the bright spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah they love you when they need you, but you're gonna need to Find some kind of place to go, oh
Now you're standing in the kitchen, and you're pouring out my Well there's a very obvious difference, and it's one of us can think If there's a bump in the road you fix it, But for me I'll run off the road But tonight you've got me cornered, and I got a place to go
You know where some people will go Yeah people been hurtin' me You can by look, by the slightest crook In the or the blink of an eye
Well then we'll see what they say and we'll do what do But doesn't mean a goddamn thing You can if you want, you can listen if you don't Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even
now, oh oh oh oh oh They come singing through the window, singing through the Yeah they're singing trough the spring leaves now, oh oh oh oh oh (sing it loud, sing it loud) Yeah they love you they need you, but someday you're gonna need to Find some other kind of place to go, don't you Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh