Oil On Canvas by Kevin Nolan (c) 

I can’t keep up with you, you’re talking like a toy

and you think that’s cool.

 
The perfume in your sleeve will never understand why you had to leave. 

 

'don’t think he stands to loose; the devil at the lever in the engine room. 

and when you fall apart fall apart with

and when you fall apart 

                                       fall apart with me 

The things that they construe they take a dirty lie and they make it true 
        'don’t think you stand to gain but you gotta

draw the stork in the wind and rain 
Your eyes of ‘85
never saw

                             the likes

             never saw the  lies 

and when you fall apart 
fall apart with 

and when you fall apart 

fall apart with 

and when you fall apart 

 

fall apart with me.