Sun blisters on my back again
Your sister's back on her medicine
She’s doing better and I know it’s better
But I miss the way she was
I know what you want from me
Some penitence and I do agree
What we did we did in vanity
But shame’s not going to come
If you want to be productive, that’s fine
Just wanna hold your sister’s filthy hand in mine
We get loose around 10 a.m
No one tells you how the sun feels then
When there’s nothing keeping it off you
And there’s nothing keeping us penned
All those years of goldеn rules
She did unto others but thеy wouldn’t do
Caught the shell of a 22
But that won’t break the skin
If you want to live so righteous, that’s fine
Just wanna hold your sister’s filthy hand in mine
One more time
Now I know how helpless feels
When her wax wings grew it weren’t surreal
Half burnt and never really healed
You said I better go
In the end maybe I was wrong
Laughing where only tears belong
But love to you is just a pretty song
And I’m a sour note
You can take a swing and knock me on my spine
Won’t change anything
Still wanna hold your sister’s filthy hand in mine
One more time