But Never A Key
Dirt Poor Robins
6:07You cut us out like paper dolls Then you were reckless and you played too hard And now we're wearing Your game is tearing Us apart And don't you think we had enough? We're breaking up I shudder at the thought I'd hope that in the end You'd let the good guy win You made it clear I'm all alone And not cut out to make it on my own My hands are wearing Your games are tearing me Apart And don't you think we had enough? We're breaking up I shudder at the thought I'd hope that in the end You'd let the good guy win Now that we're near the end Just let the good guy win