Quarrels - Heather | Текст песни

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while he was driving you back home 
i stood by the edge of the woods alone 
and watched all the naked animals play in the 
heather i thought you were better than that

i know you care for me 
but this time і'll ignore my blood 
i'll stand by

i'll pull thorn from my side 
i'll wipe the glass from your eye 
i'll be your brother when he's over you 

heather i thought you were better than that

i wish that you'd tell him my name 
put it under his tongue
so he can taste just how bitter i am

heather i thought you were better than that

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