Wool in the Wash
BuriedWhen the street before my eyes
Wriggling in the kitchen sink
In enough a of fresh paint
Now suddenly I try to flush them out
Water wasn’t strong enough
I just pretended that it would
If you want it, girl go and get it Pick the wound despite all that they say to you
What’s there to lose in making a move?
So I wash my hand and take a hard look at Oh how
Finally
The mystery appeared before my eyes
Hearing her play in the grass
I took the marble from my Very
I want to drag a hole into the dirt
My heart wasn’t strong enough
I just pretended that it was
If you want it, go go and get it Even if the pain is undeniable
Move it and lose, making a move
So pack my bags and bought a ticket
Oh how
Girl, go get it Girl, do you want it?
Understanding and feeling you’re different
What’s there to lose if you’ve already lost?
So I took my seat in the back of the car
Oh how I got so small
Like a wool in the wash
Oh how I got so small
Like a wool in the wash