Paroles de Wings

She leans and slow pulls the meat off the bones and it never tasted so sweet before But she never tried the wings that fried outside And her mind once slow, that's like she knows and my head can't take it like this no more And her mother tried to win so eye's like mine You know, my bones cradle domes too slow for sure But it grows far below Shallow groans have grown my throne She leaned in time, as fast as she liked And her feet weren't moving like this before I guess her mother must have changed her mind, in time You know, my bones cradle domes too slow for sure But it grows far below Shallow groans have grown my throne For so long I wouldn't wait But place me lately, for so good I wouldn't save me Run me lately I'm craving the concrete lately I've grown my throne You know, my bones cradle domes too slow for sure But it grows far below Shallow groans have grown my thrown My throne, my throne Outgrown my throne Save me, run me baby I'm craving the concrete lately Outgrown my throne Save me, run me baby I'm craving the concrete lately Outgrown my throne