Corduroys

Somebody sold me my mind
But I need a refund to rewind the hurt
I know I’ve lost my value
I’m less than the dirt on the knees of a whore

But it’s my worst fear
That you’ll desert me
So I’ll jump ship
Before you love me
I miss those corduroys
They fucking made me
I was kind, then
And full of passion

Buried alone in a dead field
Or burned at the stake over garbage and tires
I could buy in when the dark nears
But I’m good as broke if I’m selling my soul

But it’s my worst fear
That you’ll desert me
So I’ll jump ship
Before you love me
I miss those corduroys
They fucking made me
I was kind, then
And full of passion

I know if I need it
I can always find some meaning
In the way that I was feeling
Back when everything was greener
Break the boundaries of the ceiling
Every rafter’s so revealing
I'll give back what I've been stealing
To make room for what's concealed
And should I ever forget
I was left with a scar on my heart

But it’s my worst fear
That you’ll desert me
So I’ll jump ship
Before you love me
I miss those corduroys
They fucking made me
I was kind, then
And full of passion