Micah P. Hinson - The Quill lyrics

rate me

The quill house, the paper still, they ain’t drows nothing from this lonely heart

The qill house, the hands still, the paper drows nothing from this lonely heart

Keep the gun coped, keep the buying

I’l l only think that you’ll come back to kill me

Ooh darling yes you kill me, kill the damn cop

I’l l only think that you’ll come back to kill me

Ooh yes you will kill me

The windows fall, the glass pain close

From shadering against this only lonely heart

The windows fall, the glass pain close

From shadering against this one and lonely heart

I keep the gun cope, keep the buy check

Still thining that way that you come back and kill me

Ooh darling you must kill me

I keep the gun cope, you keep the buy check

I am thinking the way that you come back and kill me

You must kill me