Tin Can Phone Testo

take off your brancheskickin' a tin can phone
don't let her
i didn't mean to send a scent
but earth's lowest, we have most
when the world's at its slowest
we knew nothing about you ever
compared to me you may win a fight
and you're getting used to sunlight
we would both leave scarred
took great times to go too far
maybe you could tie me to your cross