Petite League My Black Lungs
I fell for you and you know it
A crooked tooth and a light denim jacket
You inherited from your mother's father
From my head to my toes, don't wanna live without her
Come home oh I'm still so drunk
Fall asleep with all the lights on
Pull her in, hold on, don't draw back
I don't care if she makes my lungs black
Once the wound heals, then you feel the pain
Of a love life going down the drain
Even during a blood moon, the sun will shine
She's an artist but she needs more time
Come home oh I'm still so drunk
Fall asleep with all the lights on
Pull her in, hold on, don't draw back
I don't care if she makes my lungs black
