Jenny
A little sleep, a little slumber
A little folding of the hands
Left you weak, left you hungry
When there's supply, you still demand
You're beginning to drag the ones you love down
Will this phase ever end?
A thousand arms to hold you
But you won't reach for any hands 'cause
I don't feel like I'm
Getting through to you
Let me paint this clear
Life is short, my dear
See your mother here
Her last painful year
I wish you only knew
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
Maybe you should just fall
And leave the world and lose it all
And if that's what you need
To finally see
I'll be with you through it all
Bring on the pills, roll the dollar bill
Medicating will never heal
Relapse, rehab, repeat
Always thinking about the me, me, me
Self-destruct, spiral down
Until your want becomes your need
Please get up like I know you can
Or forever love the fall 'cause
I don't feel like I'm
Getting through to you
Let me paint this clear
Life is short, my dear
See your mother here
Her last painful year
I wish you only knew
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
Maybe you should just fall (just fall)
And leave the world and lose it all (leave the world and lose it all)
And if that's what you need
To finally see
I'll be with you through it all (I'll be with you through it all)
I can't stand to see you down
Strung out, off the wagon, and unwound
But steady, steady, oh God, Jenny, Jenny
I can't bear to hear the sound of your body, body
Hitting the ground
I can't stand to see you down
Strung out, off the wagon, and unwound
But steady, steady, oh God, Jenny, Jenny
I can't bear to hear the sound of your body, body
Hitting the ground
Oh, Jenny, Jenny, Jenny
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
Maybe you should just fall
Leave the world and lose it all
If that's what you need to finally see
She loved you through it all
Maybe you should just fall
(Leave the world and lose it all)
If that's what you need to finally see
She loved you through it all
And I'll be with you through it all
A little folding of the hands
Left you weak, left you hungry
When there's supply, you still demand
You're beginning to drag the ones you love down
Will this phase ever end?
A thousand arms to hold you
But you won't reach for any hands 'cause
I don't feel like I'm
Getting through to you
Let me paint this clear
Life is short, my dear
See your mother here
Her last painful year
I wish you only knew
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
Maybe you should just fall
And leave the world and lose it all
And if that's what you need
To finally see
I'll be with you through it all
Bring on the pills, roll the dollar bill
Medicating will never heal
Relapse, rehab, repeat
Always thinking about the me, me, me
Self-destruct, spiral down
Until your want becomes your need
Please get up like I know you can
Or forever love the fall 'cause
I don't feel like I'm
Getting through to you
Let me paint this clear
Life is short, my dear
See your mother here
Her last painful year
I wish you only knew
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
Maybe you should just fall (just fall)
And leave the world and lose it all (leave the world and lose it all)
And if that's what you need
To finally see
I'll be with you through it all (I'll be with you through it all)
I can't stand to see you down
Strung out, off the wagon, and unwound
But steady, steady, oh God, Jenny, Jenny
I can't bear to hear the sound of your body, body
Hitting the ground
I can't stand to see you down
Strung out, off the wagon, and unwound
But steady, steady, oh God, Jenny, Jenny
I can't bear to hear the sound of your body, body
Hitting the ground
Oh, Jenny, Jenny, Jenny
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
She stuck around for you
Maybe you should just fall
Leave the world and lose it all
If that's what you need to finally see
She loved you through it all
Maybe you should just fall
(Leave the world and lose it all)
If that's what you need to finally see
She loved you through it all
And I'll be with you through it all
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Oliver, Jonathan Taylor Hawkins, Mark Anthony Vollelunga, Will Hoffman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.