Spine

Good morning
Jay Storm already told he got the bands [?]
Cold Hart, baby
Yeah, oh
I'm a punk star (ay)

Holding on me
Running on E
Mama told me
"Boys like you don't cry"
Girl, don't tempt me
It's so tempting
Always got my back just like my spine
These bitches spying on me
These bitches lying on me
But I ain't no bed
But you can bet on it
We won't be seperate, no
We can't be separated
And, baby, I'm just saying

Your nothing less than extraordinary
Your loves worth more than clothes I'm wearing
Yellow diamonds, new canaries
I'll fly with you until I'm buried

Your nothing less than extraordinary
Your loves worth more than clothes I'm wearing
Yellow diamonds, new canaries
I'll fly with you until I'm buried

Your nothing less than extraordinary
Your loves worth more than clothes I'm wearing
Yellow diamonds, new canaries
I'll fly with you until I'm buried

U-until I'm buried
U-until I'm buried
U-uh

Your nothing less than extraordinary
Your loves worth more than clothes I'm wearing
Yellow diamonds, new canaries
I'll fly with you until I'm buried

U-until I'm buried
'Til I'm buried
U-until I'm buried
U-until I'm buried