Mr. Little Jeans

I am begging You got a hold on me I built a lot of good something With no air to breathe

Fading moon is blocking the sun Little shadows out on the run Tell him there is nothing to find

In the Suburbs I I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys,

My dress is torn, you have a black eye You got from a giving kind But your coat is big and I am warm

When the distance's grown When you're far from home Are your eyes new Nothing's easier

Kindness If it's the easy way then Take it away from me Silent You cause the wind caught

Blood on your hands And your hands still roam But your secret is safe with the garden gnome Those marks

I'm no longer fighting it I'm all done For your love I'll take a bullet It would be a sin

Ripple in the water Tell me nothing daughter Here come the queen of the night Helps herself to what she

Silent sleep Insanity You didn't even flinch And my heart is breaking still As millions

Black light, old heart is breaking slowly feet pacing the floor, My hands are ready You say you do, you got