Things Like This Lyrics - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

I'm not looking for absolution 

For all my sins or every fight 

Smells like sneaking dissolution and I go out most every night 

I not the one here who's to hide 

Things like this don't grow on trees, babe 

Things like this don't come for free 

Sometimes, the obvious is hard to see like raindrops in the stormy sea 

So won't you live with me on my tree 

I can't regret misunderstandings 

Not even all the ones I've caused 

The best conditions for crash landing, so I not sure if I can stay 

And remain sincerely yours 

Things like this don't grow on trees, babe 

Things like this don't come for free 

Sometimes, the obvious is hard to see like raindrops in the stormy sea 

So won't you live with me on my tree