Flirting With Widows Lyrics

Kids In Glass Houses Flirting With Widows

Leave the drunks to the crown
please dont leave me on my own

wait for

crossed fingers some day to afford
sad girls
crossed legs another teenage bore
sad girls
please don't leave me on my own

wait for

I wont spend another day with the brave face, of second place
a hotspot for the tourists and the california purists