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Texty: Long Winters (The). The Worst You Can Do Is Harm. Carparts.


I?m leaving you all my carparts
I didn?t have the money or I would have gotten roses
You pulled one more highball than I had to go before my heart overflowed
Ceiling tiles and highway signs flowin through my mind

You put all your hope in my slim chance, my slim chance
You put all your hope in my slim chance, I didn?t know why

I?m leaving under cover of darkness
I never had a home where I didn?t need tide
I?ve seen every lover leave me the same way
The harder they are, the harder I try
That?s a lie, but I said it with a smile

You put all your hope in my slim chance, my slim chance
You put all your hope in my slim chance, I didn?t know why
You put all your hope in my slim chance, I don?t even have cigarettes
I don?t even have cigarettes

baby wasn?t down with the heist
you know baby wasn?t down with the heist
I just tried to do it all, for once, right
But baby wasn?t down with it, she wasn?t down

I?m leaving you all my carparts, I?ll call you when I?m comin back again if I can
I mean to quit stealing as soon as I steal for the last time
At least my watch is right two times a day

You put all your hope in my slim chance, my slim chance
You put all your hope in my slim chance, I didn?t know why
You out all your hope in my slim chance, I don?t even have cigarettes
I don?t even have cigarettes