There’s a lot of love, but not the kind I need
Y’ever made a soup out of a pumpkin seeds
There’s a lot of skin and flesh I never should have seen
There’s too many half ways in betweens
There’s a lot of stays, I think I wish I done
There’s a lot of leaves my true love gave to me
There’s a lot of stays, I think I wish I done
There’s a lot of leaves my true love gave to me
There’s a lot of birds people like to draw
There’s a lot of sees I wish I’d never saw
There’s a lot of birds that people like to draw There’s a lot of sees I wish I’d
