โหลดเพลง mp3 Ol' Bluehair - Pond

Ol' Blue Hair - Pond
can't make it last watching gin and soaks fall
losing count suddenly its last call

she pick it up wishes us happy New Year

wants to talk I pretend I didn't hear

pocket book fill it up with lemonade

counts her change knocks one back for flag day

I care more than you might imagine

she's just my elderly companion

unlevel speaking to the ceiling
sickened by the feeling
to constantly be breathing in and out
I've been saving up for when I'm running down

less coke for me baby you can mix that for me now

string of shells clashing with her face paint
I remember once underneath her heart raced

bad tooth aching from the ice cube
past youth that ain't you she's talking to
didn't work tending to her dog's grave

probably be buried by the same faith
I forgave why can't you forgive?