Birdy - Skinny Love

Come on skinny love, just last the yearPour a little salt, we were never hereMy, my, my, my, my, my, my, myStaring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it allCut out all the ropes and let me fallMy, my, my, my, my, my, my, myRight at the moment this order's tall
And I told you to be patientAnd I told you to be fineAnd I told you to be balancedAnd I told you to be kind
And in the morning, I'll be with youBut it will be a different kind'Cause I'll be holding all the ticketsAnd you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love, what happened here?Suckle on the hope in light brassiereMy, my, my, my, my, my, my, mySullen load is full, so slow on the split
And I told you to be patientAnd I told you to be fineAnd I told you to be balancedAnd I told you to be kind
And now all your love is wastedThen who the hell was I?'Cause now I'm breaking at the britchesAnd at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?Who will fight?Who will fall far behind?
Come on skinny loveMy, my, my, my, my, my, my, myMy, my, my, my, my, my, my, my