Cut the Cord - Charlotte Martin
Big sigh on my my a mountain lion, hello Oxygen or baby this one's gonna blow And we go up, down, up And we go up and down again Then we go down, up, down, up We go down and up again-gain-gain Three seeds cheap of turning torture into love I wise up but it's not me you're thinking of Gonna hold out on me Gonna go out on her again And you go frown for sure And we're real proud you know And it's the same sad love song And then it's all right, all wrong And then we're too weak, too strong To cut the cord Stronghold you told me that you weren't into storms How the sky breaks into what we should have formed But we are no cloud, no sun And we're no rainbow that's sure And we're no street, no heat Just a vapor in the fog And it's the same sad love song And then it's all right, all wrong And then we're too weak, too strong To cut the cord To cut the cord Just enough to satisfy me Just enough to gratify me Just enough to blaze your fire through my desert Just enough to satisfy me Just enough to gratify me Just enough to blaze your fire through my desert Open books aren't really books without the words Love's not love if it's not painfully absurd And then we're hot and cold And then we're hot and cold again And then we're shy and bold And this is crazier as friends It's the same sad love song And then it's all right, all wrong And then we're too weak, too strong And it's the same sad love song And then it's all right, all wrong And then we're too weak, too strong To cut the cord To cut the cord To cut the cord To cut the cord
Artist: Charlotte Martin
Title: Cut the Cord