Come on skinny love, just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

I tell my love to wreck it all

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right at the moment this order's tall


And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine

And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind


And in the morning, I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets

And you'll be owning all the fines

Come on skinny love, what happened here?

Suckle on the hope in light brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full, so slow on the split


And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine

And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind


And in the morning, I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets

And you'll be owning all the fines

Who will love you?

Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?


Come on skinny love
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my