Come on skinny love  just last the year
Pour a little salt  we were never here
My  my  my  my  my  my  my  my
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My  my  my  my  my  my  my  my
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
Cause in the morning  I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
Skinny love
My  my
Come on skinny love  what happened here
Suckle on the hope in light brassiere
My  my  my  my  my  my  my  my
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
And in the morning  I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
Skinny love
My  my
Who will love you
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking  wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Go mad for a couple grams
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly