Story: Love, just last the year. || Zayn J Malik.

Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here

I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

And I told you to be patient, and I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced, and I told you to be kind
And In the morning I'll be with you.

Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere

Now all your love is wasted then who the hell was I?
'Cause now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines

Who will love you?
Who will fight?
And who will fall, far behind?