Pretty Girls - Winterpills

Pretty girl just make me cry

So the skeet of a bird fly by

Every whistle to the she didn't hear it

She was heading home

Pretty girl just make me sad

Was the best night that we ever had

Through the city street we run

Sometime star fish move like human heads

We were one women she was worried to her heart

She wanted me to watch her die

Waited patiently but her flew by

Please forgive these bones something we had

Haven is stolen I couldn't care

Pretty birds just make me cry

So the skelet of a bird fly by

Every whistle to the she didn't hear it

She was heading home

She was heading home

She was heading home

She was heading home

She was heading home

She was heading home

She was heading home

She was heading home