On the way coming up

I'm quiet as a cup

Be a girl anyway

Close enough

in your life

Such a mess

So small and sad you're a skit

Got some time on the hand

On the cast there's no love

No only proof

Of love this is the truth

So I drop my hand

Look at you

You're on the club

Got to feet as they fall

Dropped on the bed

A spinning head love

Now you keep the score

Like a baby tell his war

Adam should have just stepped on the snake

Naughty boys try to come

But the best ones always go

Say goodbye with a smile

And they spoke there's no love

No, only proof of love this is the truth

So I drop my hand

Look at you

You're on the club

Got to feet as they fall

Dropped on the bed

A reeling fucking stone block

Now keep the score

Like a baby tell his war

Adam should have just stepped on the snake

Adam should have just stepped on the

Adam should have just stepped

Adam should have just stepped on the snake