Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My, my, my, Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer Tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My, my, my, my, my Right at this moment this order's tall
And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And In the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different "kind" 'Cause 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, my, my, my Sullen load is full so slow on the split
And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind Now all your love is wasted Then who the hell was I? 'Cause now I'm breaking at the bridges And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall far behind?