text: Come on skinny love just last the year
  Pour a little salt we were never here
  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
  Right in the moment this orders 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 Ill be with you
  But it will be a different kind
  Ill be holding all the tickets
  And youll 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
  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?
  Now Im breaking at the britches
  And at the end of all your lines
  Who will love you?
  Who will fight?
  Who will fall far behind?
  Come on skinny love
  My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my