There's no way to temper your thirst With lasting impressions or pictures of home There's no way to grow that don't hurt She growled from the station then hung up the phone There's no sacred vision like her No eye crushing mountain of jewelry to wear There's no granted wish I prefer Than she to be with me ,for us to be there I'd rather to all alone Forgiveness is fickle when trust is a chore It's not every sin that's atoned I heard her speak softly then heard her no more There's no sacred vision like her No eye crushing mountain of jewelry to wear There's no granted wish I prefer
[00:14.36]There's no way to temper your thirst [00:22.24]With lasting impressions or pictures of home [00:28.53]There's no way to grow that don't hurt [00:36.42]She growled from the station then hung up the phone [00:43.38]There's no sacred vision like her [00:50.12]No eye crushing mountain of jewelry to wear [00:57.08]There's no granted wish I prefer [01:05.21]Than she to be with me ,for us to be there [01:42.03]I'd rather to all alone [01:48.58]Forgiveness is fickle when trust is a chore [01:56.05]It's not every sin that's atoned [02:04.15]I heard her speak softly then heard her no more [02:11.08]There's no sacred vision like her [02:18.01]No eye crushing mountain of jewelry to wear [02:26.01]There's no granted wish I prefer
