Skinny Love - Birdy
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My my my my my my my my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My my my my my my my my
Right in the moment this order's tall
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balance
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My my my my my my my my
Sullen load is full so slow on the split
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balance
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted
Then who the hell was I
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you
Who will fight
Who will fall far behind
