skinny love - bon iver

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 my

Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

I tell my love to wreck it all

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

my my my my my my  my my my  my my

Right in the moment this order's tall

 

I told you to be patient I told you to be fine

I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind

 

In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind

I'll be holding all the tickets

And you'll be owning all the fines

Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere

my my my my my my  my my my  my my
Sullen load is full so slow on the split

I told you to be patient I told you to be fine

I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind

Now all your love is wasted then who the hell was I?

Cause now I'm breaking at the britches

And at the end of all your lines

Who will love you? who will fight?
And who will fall, far behind?