Insurance For The Weak - Sullivan

What would you do if you’re not welcome in this place

Make a girl run passed the door

So we can take it on your face

You were scared before

But now you’re not alone

There’s something growing inside you that you can not take home

You’re so sad

So sure

What you had

Before he took it all away

So long desperate for hours

And so wrong

Wretched in poverty

What you want from me You could never keep

You’re not welcome in this small place anymore

Well are you sure?

What were your plans before now?

What’s in it for you?

If he’s in it for nothing

What you need from me is a little sympathy

To get you off

To get you off your knees

You’re so sad

So sure

What you had

Before he took it all away

So long desperate for hours

And so wrong

Wretched in poverty

What you want from me You could never keep

You’re not welcome in this small place anymore

And I’m sad to report

That you’ll do what he believes

And I’m used in a ploy just to get them to make you bleed

Throw it all away

Where you’ll bleed by a change of clothes

We already know

We already know

So long desperate for hours

You’re so wrong

So wrong

So long desperate for hours

And so wrong

Wretched in poverty

What you want from me You could never keep

You’re not welcome in this small place anymore