't need saving after all She sticks in my ribs Almost better than you did Maybe I'm tired or maybe she glows I wonder if you're still defending I wonder if you're still
Still can feel you kiss me love Still can see your brown skin shining, shining Still can feel you kiss me love Come on and drive me wild Still can
What a spoiled boy I've been My mouth full, mess, my arms outstretched I've got palm sweat, I'm smiling like I'm competition Well, maybe I'm yours She
Took your word like you said I should And look at what good it's done me I've played support system, you played victim And look at what good it's done
Hooray, hooray Here comes the parade Someday, someday I'll spit these thoughts out Before they stain me Finally, they're here for me I've been waiting
She said, "Lately, falling's been Easy on me a lot like breathing used to be And call me crazy, but I was thinking Maybe you'd be waiting on the ground
I must be glorious, I must be a sight to see Oh, maybe you could comfort me And I come to you strangled In things I'm told are flattering Maybe you could
to be as much Everything you say It sounds like gospel Everything you say It sounds like gospel to me I feel cheated, tangled up repeatedly Owed a piece of everything And still
Trailed by a mess of masking tape Construction paper And the best of intentions He tried to patch up every hole as he went Back and forth and back again
Weakened to my knees But I'll learn to get by And I'll learn to get by On the little victories And if the world decides To catch up with me Still little
You win, I quit I'm certain you let my hands Wander your hips Just to leave me, desperate now I remember your thread thin arms I remember your hands
译文: 内桑森，马特. 仍.
