When The Rope Post 2 Break
My feet left the ground
Out by the deep, black side on my own
You beg me to grow
I can't do none of that no more
Bring me some more
Cash and fantasy, babe, it's all the same
You reach out your hand
Why would I climb if the rope's supposed to break?
Sitting on
The branch beside you
The floor was wet
Down below us
Something moved
In the bushes
That's when you saw me
The way I see you, too
My feet left the ground
Out by the deep, black side on my own
You beg me to grow
I can't do none of that no more
Bring me some more
Cash and fantasy, babe, it's all the same
You reach out your hand
Why would I climb if the rope's supposed to break?
Something scary
Sneaking above us
Just trust me
You don't gotta look
Grab the blanket
Pull it over
No need to risk it
Let's just stay put
I give you everything money could buy
Simpler for me to just smoke, and be off it
I give it all up, get a crib out in Texas
My feet left the ground
Out by the deep, black side on my own
You beg me to grow
I can't do none of that no more
Bring me some more
Cash and fantasy, babe, it's all the same
You reach out your hand
Why would I climb if the rope's supposed to break?
