Thousand Dollar Dress

Whiskyheads

Compositor: The Whiskyheads

You made me hate all the little things I used to call my own
I tried to be free I tried to let you live the kind of life you wanted
How could I know that somehow it would end so wrong?
Now I start to hate all the stupid things I used to call my own

The sun is turning blue the sky will eat itself
Tonight I’ll hang my love in a thousand dollar dress

You made me hate the place where I live and used to call our home
How could it be with you away from me, with dreams of your own?
We should have know that somehow it would end so wrong
Now I start to hate all the stupid shit I used to call my own

The sun is turning blue the sky will eat itself
Tonight I’ll hang my love in a thousand dollar dress

I’ll hang my love, I’ll burn my hopes
I’ll drown my dreams and I’ll let you know
That I won’t back down that I won’t let go

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