Luna - Still At Home lyrics

The little girl, the black fields Never had a way to deal with Her old man Now you need her, you could try it You could burst up through the floorboards And maybe then I got a cold master and She's gonna tell you She's gonna break my back with a Bit of amusement oh man We're holding hands So if the words get in the way Hold the silence but just don't stay there You're in the sand When everything comes crying to you Say bye bye goodbye to holding hands You've got to sell it over and I'm gonna buy you I've got a television with So many lines to bet on She hasn't come home Bobby, i'm still at home I've got a cold master and She's gonna tell you She's gonna break my back with a Bit of amusement oh man Can we make amends? Bobby, i'm still at home