Because Of The Times-Black Thumbnail-Kings Of Leon
My cold, cold sailor heart says, "Get on your way"
I ain't too proud to say that that's how I'm made
I'll be that person till my dying day
I try so awful hard but I can't change
From runways to the road, I ramble alone
This thumbnail size of heart is black as coal
Your beauty, it still bring me to my knees
Don't waste a tear on me, it's my disease
Don't leave no smell on me
Don't leave no smell on me
I'll blow off in your sleep
Don't leave no smell on me
Those preppy boys in blue, they're making fun of us
So we take it to the street 'cause we're an ornery curse
But we're not here to make your children bleed
We're here to cover ground with a tumbleweed
Don't leave no smell on me
Don't leave no smell on me
I'll blow off in your sleep
Don't leave no smell on me
Don't take these boots off me when you think that I'm dead
I'll still be running from the demon in my head
I'll be that person till my dying day
I try so awful hard but I can't change
Don't leave no smell on me
Don't leave no smell on me
I'll blow off in your sleep
Don't leave no smell on me
Don't leave no smell on me