Florida Queen (Sullivan)

Hold me down Cause I'm about to fly by the seat of my pants I can see the road through the crows Picking off the flesh out of the palms of your hands You could be the queen of my dreams If you'd pull the leaves from the teeth of my rake Would you just hold me down Cause I'm about to makeshift another mistake And I need a foolproof plan to clean up All this mess I've made But I'm running out of steam It's not your love I want But your breath is all I need To tie this up Sew me shut Cause I got a gash on the side of my lip I look like a king at his knees At the wrong end of the governor's whip And I need a foolproof plan to clean up All this mess I've made But I'm running out of steam It's not your love I want But your breath is all I need If we can't work this out Then I'm leaving here alive To tie this up Take my pulse There's a slight knot and a swell in my glands I can feel the cold in my throat Working in ways not to disrupt my plans And I need a foolproof plan to clean up All this blood I've spilled It's you I've killed This mess I've made But I'm running out of steam It's not your love I want But your breath is all I need If we can't work this out Then I'm leaving here alive I'll carve your hands and feet And the colors from your eyes Could tie this up To tie this up