Deer Tick - Limp Right Back lyrics
[Deer Tick - Limp Right Back lyrics]
I'm sick of shaking hands
I'm feeling all too withered
I can't count the ways
That we've become untethered
But, I can limp right back
I'll put things back together
If you're gone, it's alright
There are roses on the vine
And I was made to march on 'Til the end
I'd blow away your tears
And suffer for your pleasure
Been tossed around before
And lost just like a feather
So I will limp right back
I'll put things back together
If you're gone, it's alright
There are roses on the vine
And I was made to march on 'Til the end
Through sickness and in health
The friends I know so well pain, blame
Means to satisfy
Through sickness and in health
The friends I know so well pain, blame
Means to satisfy
I'm sick of shaking hands
I'm feeling all too withered
I can't count the ways
That we've become untethered
But, I can limp right back
I'll put things back together
If you're gone, it's alright
There are roses on the vine
And I was made to march on 'Til the end
I'm feeling all too withered
I can't count the ways
That we've become untethered
But, I can limp right back
I'll put things back together
If you're gone, it's alright
There are roses on the vine
And I was made to march on 'Til the end
I'd blow away your tears
And suffer for your pleasure
Been tossed around before
And lost just like a feather
So I will limp right back
I'll put things back together
If you're gone, it's alright
There are roses on the vine
And I was made to march on 'Til the end
Through sickness and in health
The friends I know so well pain, blame
Means to satisfy
Through sickness and in health
The friends I know so well pain, blame
Means to satisfy
I'm sick of shaking hands
I'm feeling all too withered
I can't count the ways
That we've become untethered
But, I can limp right back
I'll put things back together
If you're gone, it's alright
There are roses on the vine
And I was made to march on 'Til the end