Don't Desert Me
Patience didn't stick around long.
woke up in a sanitarium.
constructed with the very wood we grew.
nobody likes to go it strung along.
Babe, baby don't hurt me.
baby, don't drop me.
don't desert me.
Babe, you told me to wait here.
I didn't think I could smell fear.
Should I just flee?
Don't desert me.
Maybe when the deals have all been made.
Maybe you'll get home and pull the shade.
Talking to another brick wall.
no toilet paper in the other stall.
we plant another seed in the ground.
we're asking for a reason to be found.
Autor(es): SETH KAUFFMAN
