Dont Ask from Strange Moon by KATIE BURDEN

You said if I got clean you’d take another walk with me

I’ve got no more reason not to

my new place has got a view smoking camels on the roof

while I sit here waiting on you

Don’t ask for much, don’t ask for much, don’t ask for much

Fighter planes and wireless

getting sleep and getting fed

A little air and time in the sun

Woke up aching in my bed with your voice stuck in my head

Now the question’s hanging on you

Don’t ask for much, don’t ask for much, don’t ask for much

when all I see closing in on me I can’t be rushed

go on rip me open I’m not for sale anymore

go on rip me open I’m not for sale anymore

Don’t ask for much, don’t ask for much, don’t ask for much

When all I see closing in on me, I can’t be rushed

When all I see closing in on me, I can’t be rushed

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