Well, inside the steeple praised all of the people in summer, it shined with a sheen
As we tumbled around in a terrible town 'til we left to remember the trees
And mamma's just thinking while daddy's out drinking and everyone's clenching their teeth
Is that pain with the round in me?
Terrible sounds 'til it bruised both my sisters and me
I don't think like you
I don't want you to
You can come right in
I won't pick or choose
Tangled like sweater threads knotted together against every wish of our will
I won't open my door until you open yours so I know you won't slam it on me
Both of us laughing, we're calm but we're crackin' the ever slight droop of your lip
Look I know I ain't much but I'm patient enough to know I can't keep waiting on me
I don't feel like you
I don't need you to
You can waltz right in
I was made for you
I don't feel like you
I don't need you to
You can waltz right in
I was made for you
