Texty: John Frusciante. Curtains. Lever Pulled.

You're the feeling of hurting
More is wath
I'm asking for
Little lies cross overboard
Wait for the crying
Love to aim at besides
Lever pulled
Go where you are little pond
Never be seen by your saw
We'll work it out

Now the feelings are right where you saw
Forever is right where we were
Never be clean
Lever pulled
Be where you are