South America - Thin Lips

Take a look in through my eyes

Stretch out through my spine

Call me anything you need

To settle out your stomach in time

If you’d aim some

You could hit much better

It’s a shame, son

That you can’t read my mind

Well, I’ve done a lot of touring

But dating other people was boring

I don’t really blame you if you’re tired of my shit

Now you’ll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month

Now you’ll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month

If you’d change some

We could fit much better

It’s a shame, son

That you can’t read my mind

I told you all that I was good for

Take in some, then you take in some more

Just because I call it doesn’t mean that I don’t care

I think you enjoy this

I think that you like it when I seem unsteady

Think you’re avoidant when I’m talkin' on that fate

There’s another same

I loved you but I never said I’d be there every day

I’ll never be your boyfriend with a condo by the bay

Now you’ll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month

Now you’ll go to South America with a woman that you only met last month

Let’s hear the line

The one that goes, «Chris, I’ve never seen you try»

The line

The one that goes, «All I’ve done is try»