Take Care Songtext
von Small Brown Bike

He said just to let him go
No ropes attached
This is how he wants it
This is how we want it?

Im holding back my tears
My throat is dirt
The four of us
Time to discuss
What will we do in thirty years


Is it this weather? Have the clouds ran down inside your head? Soaked in cynicism
You dry me up
The time is always green
The eyes all squint
It comes out red and blistered
Screaming for completion
When time stares back

Let the sun kill you
When time stares back
Let your son live you
Take care
Take care of me
Take care
Take care of me
Take care of me
Take care of me
Take care of me