My oh my wasted to the bone and the simple truth of the matter is just a little close to home oh she brings me only sorrow and it's true we've seen better days there'll be hell to pay for this tomorrow but I'll stay awhile if it's all the same tender hooks that I'm hanging on waiting for so long at the water's edge and it's tempting me to drift off out of here oh she brings me only sorrow and it's true we've seen better days there'll be hell to pay for this tomorrow but I'll stay awhile if it's all the same oh she brings me only sorrow but I'll stay awhile if it's all the same like a moth drawn to the flames I can feel it in my veins I'm unsteady on my legs... |