Oil On Canvas by Kevin Nolan (c)
I can’t keep up with you, you’re talking like a toy
and you think that’s cool.
The perfume in your sleeve will never understand why you had to leave.
'don’t think he stands to loose; the devil at the lever in the engine room.
and when you fall apart fall apart with
and when you fall apart
fall apart with me
The things that they construe they take a dirty lie and they make it true
'don’t think you stand to gain but you gotta
draw the stork in the wind and rain
Your eyes of ‘85 never saw
the likes
never saw the lies
and when you fall apart
fall apart with
and when you fall apart
fall apart with
and when you fall apart
fall apart with me.
