Things Are Never Simple

Held her soft and slow, I'll never let you go. I've seen it in my soul, Of a boy I don't know and it, Won't work out. Won't work out. Throw me in the air, Catch me in your mouth, Emptied a boy who is full of himself and it, Won't work out. Things are never simple Sat and watched me clean, A bloody tambourine. She just sang a song about the boy that she's seein' and it, Won't work out. Won't work out. Threw me in the air caught me in her mouth emptied the boy, Who was full of himself and it, Won't work out. Things are never simple