Testo Independent Thief Kathleen Edwards
I don't want nothing from you
all I need is just some company
You're always standing there holding out for more
when I'm the reason you're always shown the door
I'm this city's sweet holy thunder
I'm the gold of the drug you've been under
I'm the good teacher that got away
button-down sweaters and black-rimmed frames
I'm your get-out-of -jail-free for a year
I'm the warden of your heart but I don't keep you near
I don't want nothing from you
all I need is just some company