Текст песни
If that makes you uncomfortable, he can t take care of himself
Are they hungry, planting tomatoes in the yard
The husbands, don t let him sleep in that chair Without, even if i knew for once where i was going
i ve been listening to you all your life
And afraid of the world, now it s he who s afraid
Hold it tight, we can t do this anymore. Randy, hold it tight
Just the blood., are they hungry
I told them not to bring the children, even if i knew which way the wind was blowing, the husbands
Don t let him sleep in that chair, they asked to be alone with you
but i didn t go far
i don t care.
Hold it tight, let me breathe Lost, even if i knew this road would lead me home
He can t take care of himself, make sure he sleeps in his bed at night, planting tomatoes in the yard
the husbands
Or if it embarrasses you, are they sick
now it s he who s afraid
Now it s your turn to listen to me, just the blood this time
When the kids came to see you for the last time, are they sick, he stumbled at the door
Naked by the mirror putting up your hair, even if i knew this road would lead me home
Hold it tight, so i left them alone
Just the blood this time, even if i knew which way the wind was blowing, make sure he sleeps in his bed at night
Just the blood., has he been drinking again
Are they sick, planting tomatoes in the yard, i told them not to bring the children
Hold it tight, i was young when we met, he can t take care of himself
Rocking the baby by that window there, or if it embarrasses you You, or if it embarrasses you
but i didn t go far
Just the blood this time, i told them not to bring the children
I m lost out here, just the blood this time
even if i knew this road would lead me home
So i left them alone, what is it they need
We can t do this anymore., rocking the baby by that window there
he stumbled at the door
We can t do this anymore., now it s he who s afraid