Skinny Love (The Voice Performance)

Brooke Adee -Skinny Love
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 in the moment this orders 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
In the morning Ill be with you
But it will be a different kind
Ill be holding all the tickets
And youll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite 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
Now all your love is wasted
Then who the hell was I
Now Im breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you
Who will fight
And Who will fall far behind