Come on skinny love just last the year
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Pour a little salt we were never here
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My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
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Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
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I tell my love to wreck it all
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Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
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My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
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Right in the moment this order's tall
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I told you to be patient
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I told you to be fine
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I told you to be balanced
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I told you to be kind
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In the morning I'll be with you
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But it will be a different "kind"
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I'll be holding all the tickets
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And you'll be owning all the fines
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Come on skinny love what happened here
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Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
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My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
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Sullen load is full; so slow on the split
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I told you to be patient
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I told you to be fine
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I told you to be balanced
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I told you to be kind
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Now all your love is wasted?
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Then who the hell was I?
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Now I'm breaking at the britches
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And at the end of all your lines
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Who will love you?
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Who will fight?
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Who will fall far behind?
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Skinny Love
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| Birdy |
