Nicotine

Let me burn through your trees honeybee, I believe Do me wrong do me right, I don't care, outta sight But you don't let me know how you feel But you don't let me know how you feel I could care, I could cry bout a thorn in my side No sweat on my back, no skin off my hide But a heart will sail, don't wait up alone Work and toil your soil with spade I bust my back to dig my own damn grave But you don't let me know how you feel But you don't let me know how you feel But you don't let me know how you feel Don't wait up alone too long