She's like a sweater, old and used Tossed and overworn too many times through And she used to look so bright All her seams were tightly tied
She's like a sweater that's just worn out Fading, coffee stained, and out of style And she's just about to run Before her stitches come undone
She's gonna pack her bags & leave No more loose, unravelled seams She is young & she still has her confidence And it's not too late to tie up those loose ends
She's like a fire in the rain His words will damp her eyes and heat her veins And the love she thought she found was just another Hand-me-down of dwindled grace
She's gonna pack her bags and leave No more loose, unravelled seams She is young and she still has her confidence And it's not too late to tie up those loose ends
She's found a refuge for her face While dividing her unfortunate displace Now she stands too high for them to ring her dry She's found her way
She's gonna pack her bags and leave No more loose, unravelled seams She is young and she still has her confidence And it's not too late to tie up those loose ends Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
