The Pink
BRAD LANER, ED RUSCHA, JIM PUTNAM
You used to put me
In the right frame to steal
Now, every footstep tears
A hole inside my ear
And every instinct tell me
Just to trust me fear
[Chorus]
It's the same same same
It's the same same same
It's the same same same
And it ain't going to change
I can see around my mind
When you're not near
I don't think about you
When you're not here
[Chorus]
I can let it spill if you wanna
Let it go
And I can let it spill "till
You're feeling all worn out