Pinkies
She cut open
Her fingers
Cooking dinner
Let the blood
Run onto the counter
I am always
Holding
Onto treasure
You are pushing
Off my kindest gestures
Too happy
To hold
Onto
And nothing
Seems to scare you
There's no way
The world
Should be
She's playing
Guitar with her pinkies
Always running
It's always funny
Her fingers
Cooking dinner
Let the blood
Run onto the counter
I am always
Holding
Onto treasure
You are pushing
Off my kindest gestures
Too happy
To hold
Onto
And nothing
Seems to scare you
There's no way
The world
Should be
She's playing
Guitar with her pinkies
Always running
It's always funny
Credits
Writer(s): Frankie Beach, Rodrigo Delgado
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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