South City Girl

(álbum: Every Part Of You That's Left In Me - 2013)

Lying in your bed
Watching you undress
Waiting for a spark
But I feel terrified instead
I watch you braid your hair
You make me want to kill myself
Touch me with your tiny hands
Kiss me with your tiny mouth

Next time you take too many pills
I'll be the first one on the phone
Next time you take too many pills
I won't leave you on your own

Your body's falling apart
Too much medicine in your bones
Ashes turn to ashes
While I am carving you in stone
I've been worrying about you, darling
I've been worried about you, love
I've been worrying about you, darling
You keep me up all night, my love

Next time you take too many pills
I'll be the first one on the phone
Next time you take too many pills
I won't leave you on your own