[Verse 1]
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
Staring at a sink of blood and crushed veneer
I'll tell my love to wreck it all
I'll cut off all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
But right in the moment, this order's tall
[Chorus]
And I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I've told you to be balanced
I've told you to be kind
And in the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
[Verse 2]
Come on, skinny love, what happened here?
I'll suckle on the hope in light brassieres
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
The sullen load is so slow on the split
[Chorus]
And I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be fine
And in the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
[Outro]
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
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