Hang Me Like Jesus

Scared of the dark Hugging your clothes I want you to be happy Don't want you to know What would you say To your little girl? Now that they're all That is wrong with the world The words from Nick Drake Start to make sense The paint's getting dry But you still hate your fence Hang me like Jesus and put on a show The first days were hard I learned to love tears Was told I was brave And was bottling for years Just one more night I'll make love with a ghost I recognize those hands I was touching myself So I cut my hair And then downed a drink I turned up the noise So I don't have to think (Hang me like Jesus and put on a show) Now I walk home Alone in the streets They used to be ours And they used to taste sweet A cloth to my face But I'm never clean Validate me 'Til I'm all that you see What would I do For a little resolve With these Taurus skies I will wait 'til I'm old Take me, break me Hang me like Jesus and put on a show Take me, break me Hold me a little tighter and no one will know Take me, break me Hang me like Jesus and put on a show Take me, break me Hold me a little tighter and no one will know I decided I can't live a lie So I put on the makeup you didn't like And I fell in love, I fell in love once again So leave me, leave me for your shitty friends Take me, break me Hang me like Jesus and put on a show Take me, break me Hold me a little tighter and no one will know Take me, break me Hang me like Jesus and put on a show Take me, break me Hang me like Jesus and no one will know