Kristin Hersh William's Cut
It was all passion misunderstood
All passion mislaid
I'm on a mission by mistake
And I hate it, I lost every friend I ever made
But I like it too much
I like it too much, I like it
And junkie hearts are broken
Junkie hearts are broken
How many times can you get f..cked in?
How many different ways
To separate the good guys from disaster?
And it's even sadder, I lost every hope I ever had
'Cause I like it too much
I like it too much, I like it
And junkie hearts are broken
Junkie hearts are broken
Sand stings your face and I want you back
Your shell starts to crack, fits you like a glove
Sand stings your face and I want you back
Your heart's out of whack, it's you under a spell
Under a spell for a change
It's you under a spell for a change
It's you under a spell for a change
