Come on skinny love just last the year

Pour a little salt we were never here

My my my my my my my my

I tell my love to wreck it all

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

My my my my my my my my

And I told you to be patient

And I told you to be fine

And I told you to be balanced

And I told you to be kind

Cause in the morning I'll be with you

But it will be a different kind

Skinny love

My my

Come on skinny love what happened here

Suckle on the hope in light brassiere

My my my my my my my my

And I told you to be patient

And I told you to be fine

And I told you to be balanced

And I told you to be kind

And in the morning I'll be with you

But it will be a different kind

Skinny love

My my

Who will love you

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since 18

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking wasting

Crumbling like pastries

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

Cos we're just under the upperhand

Go mad for a couple grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Go mad for a couple grams

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly