Wicked

Sipping kabinett in a cabin upon the slopes

Red white stain on the white silk robe

Palling dry logs to a fine lid slot

Told her I can keep you warm

when the world is looking cold

He's nowhere when your eyes' tears

Turning into ice

You've been smoking all the daylight

You ain't got no feel of hights

Baby what's upon your mind

Drink it down until you stories

We all get ****ed

No guts no glory

Reasons to believe people change

Like the seasons

Lovers turn into strangers

Angels turn into demons

She said she's staying single

So this relationship's sale

Been expecting heaven

She been through hell

Now she's stuck between the cross roads

Traumas of the last round

Now she's at home

Getting stoned in the galsshouse

Anything that take the pain away

She with it

She said love is magic but mostly

These boys are wicked

Yeah

Yeah

She keeps her lids locked in

Filth away the keys

Bumping beatles on the vinyl

She rather let it be

Let her feel the breeze whenever the wind carries her

The more the marrier and she hopes to break the barrier

She floats in conservator meaning of her own

To what she sees as love she die without a bone

Or ride it when it stormed

Baby open up your doors

How do you expect change

Playing the same chords

No one knows you better than me and this piano

Who else can do the math

Only I could see your angle

I say we take a shot

I stuck the bonner ammo

But she said she don't alert

She don't really wanna gamble

Now she's stuck between the cross roads

Traumas of the last round

Now she's at home

Getting stoned in the galsshouse

Anything that take the pain away

She with it

She said love is magic but mostly

These boys are wicked