So, what if I was just a painter painting houses on the rich blue coast? 'Cause I've broken bones for you, and for you only.
So what if I was just a painter 'Cause I've broken bones for you, and for you only. She's like a bullet through an ocean, 'Cause I've broken bones for you, and for you only. Permanently yours. But baby no, sometimes things don't work out the way we planned. I've broken bones for you, and for you only. |