Birdy - Skinny love

Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My my my – my my my – my my my my – my my…
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My my my – my my my – my my my my – my my…
Right in the moment this order's tall

I told you to be patient I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
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