baby you could bottle laughing you re better than a bottle of asprin i feel weak from the high you thin my blood with your fire you tear me up like a liar you gotta get away before the sirens come i could be awake and you could sleep in my bed take my bucket of water i haven t used it in years take my bucket and use it for your tears i gotta find a way to get away from my ways girl you could make a mind talk all you need are shoes and a sidewalk as high as the sun in the sky you love like youre loosing daylight you live like theres no tomorrow you gotta get away before the sirens come i can sleep when im dead take my bucket of water i haven t used it in years take my bucket and use it for your tears i gotta find a way to get away from my ways my ways your ways will always