Текст песни Rest of It - Strand of Oaks
You
were
my
car
You
were
my
piston
Oh
lord,
I′m
trying
to
get
her
out
of
the
way
One's
about
all
I
can
take
If
you
don′t
run
away
You
can
get
the
rest
of
it
You
were
my
cradle
You
were
my
hoarder
Too
many
times
I
caught
her
Walking
way,
leaving
me
turning
gray
(oh
yeah)
Baby,
don't
run
away
You
can
get
the
rest
of
it
Don't
[?]
You
let
me
get
some
You
were
my
reason
To
get
wasted
My
looks
and
charms
are
fading
Some
people
say,
I′ve
become
hallucinated
And
don′t
run
away,
you
can
get
the
rest
of
it
Don't
[?]
And
let
me
get
some
Give
me
love,
give
me
your
thunder
Show
me
[ride?],
leave
me
a
little
wonder
All
the
way,
oh,
I
keep
messing
up
All
the
way,
oh,
I
keep
messing
it
up
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