Casey Baker & The Buffalo Sinners
Текст песни Pulling Wool

I still can't figure out
Where we went wrong
I thought that we were strong
We'd be keepin' on
Always "brothers in arms"

You remind me of a child
the way you smile
but I was unaware you were
pulling wool
pulling wool
over my eyes

And for every bridge you burn
I hope your blisters won't heal

And you're just wind without a weather vane
You're lost
And I'm just the lines missing from the page
You're just infatuated with yourself
you're fucked
I'm just a sucker for your wicked game

Still can't figure out
how you justify
you were just a child
you didn't realize
that with these matches
you have been starting fires

and for every bridge you burn
I hope your blisters won't heal
and they seal your fate
You're just wind without a weather vane
you're lost
I'm just the lines missing from the page
You're just diggin' your own shallow grave
you're fucked
You trade your heart for a future cage