Post Of Charleston
what I had to say
wasn't hard to say
turn on the light please
turn off the tv
and I waited for rain to come
the storm and the grey to come
and I touched your lip to mine
tasted the mouth all dry
she's just a skinny little thing
doesn't mean any harm
doesn't mean what she says
I'm sick of taking it you know
but I can't walk away
I can't walk away
I'm tired of making it work
taking the things you say
we fight a white on white
it's just the way we do things
this is all I know
this is when I come home
But if it's true
that I am wrong for you
what am I doing here?
so don't expect a lot from me
it's a little bit harder for me
she's just a skinny little thing
doesn't mean any harm
doesn't mean what she says
I'm sick of taking it you know
but I can't walk away
I can't walk away
I'm tired of making it work
taking the things you say