I’m dirty as a diesel bus
Prickly as a cactus
I got a murder of crows, with I told you so’s
Pecking at my crust
And I’ve found it hard to adjust
To a life turned dryer than dust
And I fear my thirst is going to burst…
My belly of rust
But I’ve come back to work it out
Though your pout’s filling me with doubt
Maybe I’m too proud, to say out loud…
But baby! I’m on the edge of a shout
Cause one of us has got to start
It won't be me… I reckon
But if you say it first
I'll say it… second
Maybe we can break this curse
We’ve already heard the worst… I reckon
But if you say it first
I'll say it second
And now you flail and cuss
Causing quite a fuss
I say it’s just more proof you care for me
And thus
You found you can’t adjust
To a life turned dryer than dust
And you fear your thirst is going to burst
Your belly of rust
But I’ve come back to work it out
Though your pout’s filling me with doubt
Maybe I’m too proud, to say out loud…
But baby! I’m on the edge of a shout
One of us has got to start
It won't be me… I reckon
But if you say it first
I'll say it… second
Maybe we can break this curse
We’ve already heard the worst… I reckon
But if you say it first
I'll say it second
There's nothing left of us
Nothing left to discuss
The butterflies are all dead
The butterflies are all dead
There's nothing left of us
Nothing left to discuss
The butterflies are all dead
And they’ve all turned...
To dust
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