I want you, thin fingers I wanted you, thin finger nails And when you bend backwards I wanted you, I needed you Oh whoa, to make me better
I’ll love you in spring time I lost you when summer came And when you pull backwards I wanted you, I needed you Oh whoa, to make me better Oh whoa, to make me better
But we’re not so starry eyed anymore Like the perfect paramour, you burn your letters Won’t it all just come around and make you Let it all unbreak you, till the day you learn Let it make you better Let it make you better
I’ve sung you, your twinges I suffered you, your tattle tales And when you broke sideways I wanted you, I needed you Oh whoa to make me better Oh whoa to make me better
But we’re not so starry eyed anymore Like the perfect paramour, you burn your letters Won’t it all just come around and make you Let it all unbreak you, till the day you learn Let it make you better Did it make you better? Make you better
And all I wanted was a sliver to call mine And all I wanted was a shivering or shine Make me blind
'Cause we’re not so starry eyed anymore Like the perfect paramour, you burn your letters Won’t it all just come around and make you Let it all unbreak you, in the days you let her Let it make you better Let it make you better ---Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
