He's had many $#&@s, but not a single one was given
Now he's itching for her, the one she's never taken
They say patience is virtue and good things come to those who wait

But how long can he stay noble, b'fore he decides he can no longer stay?

She's messed up, torn apart

Like a Smiths album without the heart
That old cunt she walked in tandem with
Broke her, life seemed tattered to bits


He's watching on as her life untangles
Can't bear to see her weighed down in shackles

He's looking up at walls she's built
Tries to break them down with every ounce of muscle


He's watching on as her life untangles
Can't bear to see her weighed down in shackles
He's looking up at walls she's built

Tries to break them down with every ounce of muscle