Obstacle 1

I wish I could eat the salt

Off of your lost faded lips

We can cap the old times

Make playing only logical harm

We can cap the old lines

Make playing that nothing else will change

Well she can read, she can read

She can read, she can read, she's bad

She can read, she can read

She can read, she's bad, oh, she's bad

But it's different

Bow that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this face again

You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck

And we can find new ways of living

Make playing only logical harm

And we can top the old times

Play making that nothing else will change

But she can read, she can read

She can read, she can read, she's bad

She can read, she can read

She can read, she's bad, oh, she's bad

It's different

Now that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this place again

And you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck

But it's different

Now that I'm poor and aging

I'll never see this place again

You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck

It's in the way that she poses

It's in the things that she puts in my hair

Her stories are boring and stuff

She's always calling my bluff

She puts then, she puts the weights

Into my little heart

And she gets in my room

And she takes it apart

She puts the weight

She puts the weight

She puts the weight

She puts the weight

She puts the weight

She puts the weight

She puts the weight

It's in the way that she walks

Her heaven is never enough

She puts the weights in my heart

She puts the

She puts the weights into my little heart