Crowing

Been waiting to find
 You could've been happier given the time
 If he'd make up his mind
 You'd give yourself to anybody
 Who would cross that line
 And it was never a question
 He was crowing for repair
 You'd give him love and affection
 You couldn't keep him there
 Get over, regrets
 While you were sleeping with the angels
 He was under the bed
 And the more skin that you shed
 The more that the air in your throat will linger
 When you call him your friend
 And it was never a question
 He was crowing for repair
 You'd give him love and affection
 You couldn't keep him there
 Staring at a cold little hand
 Reading fault lines of a shell of a man
 You were waiting for a word from above
 Wouldn't you know it?
 No, answer ever did come
 And it was never a question
 You were crowing for repair
 You'd give him love and affection
 You couldn't keep him there
 And it was never a question
 You were crowing for repair
 You'd give him love and affection
 You couldn't keep him there