PLASTIC BAGS

Id sing a thousand songs

So that you know its true

I'd leave this place for good

Just like a plastic bag

Floats out to sea it's true

But it won't come back for good

Sure as the morning sun

I'll make some tea for you

I'd stay in bed just if I could

And when it's said and done

These words will bleed for you

I'd stay in bed just if I could

She said

I kinda fucked it up

Save your breath

I like her fingernails

On my head

My bed

Driving home to my place

Up till late in the night

We will probably get lost some time

Id sing a thousand songs

So that you know it's true

I'd leave this place for good

Just like a plastic bag floats

Out to sea it's true

But it won't come back for good

She said

I kinda fucked it up

Save your breath

I like her fingernails

On my head

My bed

Driving home to my place

Up till late in the night

We will probably get lost some time