Catch and Release - Clever Girls

Evil has taken its chances while I’ve been singing myself some hymns

Dime store candy in my pocket, I’m nothing but your bubblegum kid

Tennis shoe string to a locket, I’ve always kept a piece of you tucked in these

walls

I’ve seen the glory but I went and lost it

I’m talking to myself, no reason at all

I’ve been tryin' real hard to keep my sins to myself

Catch my sideways glances, I ain’t got nothing else

I stopped believing in all them second chances

Started thinking that this room may just be hell itself

Shut up like a trap when I close on your ankle

Oh and I’ll throw you back, wipe my chin and say «thank you»

'Cause I’ve seen the glory, I guess I’m just talking to myself again