Hang Me Like Jesus

Scared of the dark

Hugging your clothes

I want you to be happy

Don't want you to know

What would you say to your little girl?

Now that they're all that is wrong with the world

The words from Nick Drake

Start to make sense

The paint's getting dry

But you still hate your fence

Ooh

Hang me like Jesus and put on a show

The first days were hard

I learned to love tears

Was told I was brave and was bottling for years

Just one more night

I'll make love with a ghost

I recognise those hands

I was touching myself

So I cut my hair

And then downed a drink

I turned up the noise so I don't have to think

Ooh

Hang me like Jesus and put on a show

Now I walk home

Alone in the streets

They used to be ours and they used to taste sweet

A cloth to my face but I'm never clean

Validate me till I'm all that you see

What would I do for a little resolve

With these taurus skies I will wait till I'm old

Ooh

Take me, break me

Hang me like Jesus and put on a show

Take me, break me

Hold me a little tighter and no one will know

Take me, break me

Hang me like Jesus and put on a show

Take me, break me

Hold me a little tighter and no one will know

I decided I can't live a lie

So I put on the makeup you didn't like

And I fell in love, I fell in love once again

So leave me, leave me for your shitty friends

Take me, break me

Hang me like Jesus and put on a show

Take me, break me

Hold me a little tighter and no one will know

Take me, break me

Hang me like Jesus and put on a show

Take me, break me

Hang me like Jesus and no one will know