Held her soft and slow
I'll never let you go
I've seen it in my soul of a boy
I don't know and it
Won't work out
Throw me in the air
Catch me in your mouth
Emptied a boy who is full of himself and it
Won't work out
Things are never simple
Sat and watched me clean
A bloody tambourine
She just sang a song about
The boy that she's seeing and it
Won't work out
Threw me in the air caught me in her mouth
Emptied the boy who was full of himself and it
Won't work out
Things are never simple
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