Skinny Love (country version)

Come on, skinny love, just last the year Pour a little salt, we were never here My-my, my, my-my, my, my-my Starin' at the sink of blood and crushed veneer Tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and just let me fall My-my, my, my-my, my, my-my Right in this moment, this order's tall And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind And in the mornin', I'll be with you And I need you by my side 'Cause you're holdin' all the tickets But, I'm ownin' all the fines Come on, skinny love, what happened here? Suckle on the hope in light brassieres My-my, my, my-my, my, my, my, my My load is full, and I'm slow on the split And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind And all your love is wasted And who the hell was I? We're breakin' at the britches Runnin' over all the lines