Little bird, broken wing
No good other than the fact I can sing
It's a big world, and I've got little dreams
Fuck off with all the talk about a wedding ring
Space aged, new thing
How long can someone last with how you do me?
(La la la la, la la la)
I'm no sinner I'm a saint for standing up to this
Such a raw wound, thanks for rubbing salt in it
I could go for miles without getting gasoline 'cause I knew your house would be getting near, and I know you'd let me stay there
But I've been on empty for so long
And it's time to move on
(La la la la, la la la)
I'm no sinner I'm a saint for standing up to this
Such a raw wound, thanks for rubbing salt in it
I guess I should've known better than to leave you alone I'll miss...
I guess I should've known better than to let you
Own my lips, own my lips
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