كلمات Spare Change

Aching, longing Save all your hands for me 'cause i won't share them With anything, anyone else I grew from you Branches from a dying tree But i could save you If only you looked for me You can't break me I'm a piggy bank on the floor Watch all my spare change Roll out the door Watch all my spare change Roll across the floor Watching me through Your glass door... Save your smile for Everybody else you see 'cause i don't want the One that you make for me You can't break me I'm a piggy bank on the floor Watch all my spare change Roll out the door Watch all my spare change Roll across the floor Watching me through Your glass door... Your door... The more that i've tried The more that you've pried Yourself away...