Little Hurricane Tear Bucket
Baby you could bottle laughing
You're better than a bottle of asprin
I feel weak from the high
You thin my blood with your fire
You tear me up like a liar
You gotta get away before the sirens come
I could be awake and you could sleep in my bed
Take my bucket of water
I haven't used it in years
Take my bucket and use it for your tears
I gotta find a way to get away from my ways
Girl you could make a mind talk
All you need are shoes and a sidewalk
As high as the sun in the sky
You love like youre loosing daylight
You live like theres no tomorrow
You gotta get away before the sirens come
I can sleep when im dead
Take my bucket of water
I haven't used it in years
Take my bucket and use it for your tears
I gotta find a way to get away from my ways
My ways, your ways will always
