Lyrics

I - get tired sometimes
All these sheets - feeling like tar
Then there’s you - you light fires sometimes
Makes me rich - on pennies and dimes

And I can’t fathom how far
That you are, and where you’re gonna be
And I don’t have a chisel or hammer
To sculpt the way I feel when you’re next to me

All these snakes singing songs
Bout the times I’ve done wrong
But you’re here and I can tell
They ain’t hanging round for long

All these snakes singing songs
Bout the times I’ve done wrong
Hissin lies ‘bout making fairy tales
Out of blue skies and butterflies

All these snakes singing songs
Bout the times I’ve done wrong
But you’re here and I can tell
They ain’t hanging round for long

All these snakes singing songs
Bout the times I’ve done wrong
Hissin lies ‘bout making fairy tales
Out of blue skies and butterflies