Sinkin'

All that she needed was one good reason And you couldn't find it Left her standing So damn demanding with hands in your pockets Took all the money Never found it funny Moved back with your parents Blamed all the feelings You can't conceal on emotional violence But some things are out of your hands Looks like Indiana packed up her bags And went out and got it Took her clothes from the closet Safety deposit wasn't an option Caught up to beauty Always saw through me And knew what she wanted Product of passion Foretold the fashion And lived out of order But some things are out of your hands In the dead of the night when I laid by your side Victory, death, and pride couldn't lie if I tried Do you know what it takes to be something that breaks at the spark of a flame I got no one to blame Do you know what it takes? Do I have what it takes? Do you know what it takes? 'Cause I have what it takes Mama had a baby, drove her crazy Pushed her to drinkin' Daddy wore a collar Spent the last dollar That ship was sinkin' Oh, you talk about the money Baby, not about the money Baby, not about the money, baby Told the cover, you don't need another What the fuck were you thinking? Baby, some things are out of your hands