A Song For Siena Songtext
She takes her clothes off on the internet
To pay for her degree
She likes to smoke a hand rolled cigarette
But only once a week
She leaves her window open wide
It’s like she’s doing it for me
She told me once she thinks it’s fun that I can sing
But I’m just a game to you now
To pay for her degree
She likes to smoke a hand rolled cigarette
But only once a week
She leaves her window open wide
It’s like she’s doing it for me
She told me once she thinks it’s fun that I can sing
But I’m just a game to you now
A boy with his tongue hanging out of his mouth
Oh, Siena
If I were to call ya
Would you tell me about
How lonely that you've been?
Then call me over
And I'll just hold ya
You won’t evеr have to
Feel that way again
Oh, sweet Siena
Oh, sweet Siena-еna-ena
I hear her fighting with her mom again
They hardly ever speak
I figured out from word of mouth
She’s moving out in like a week
I guess I gotta tell her
I guess I gotta know I guess I gotta tell her
Before she gotta go
That I can’t live without her
Oh, Siena
If I were to call ya
Would you tell me about
How lonely that you've been?
Then call me over
And I'll just hold ya
You won’t ever have to
Feel that way again
Oh, sweet Siena
Oh, sweet Siena-ena-ena
Oh, sweet Siena-ena-ena
Oh, Siena
If I were to call ya
Would you tell me about
How lonely that you've been?
Then call me over
And I'll just hold ya
You won’t evеr have to
Feel that way again
Oh, sweet Siena
Oh, sweet Siena-еna-ena
I hear her fighting with her mom again
They hardly ever speak
I figured out from word of mouth
She’s moving out in like a week
I guess I gotta tell her
I guess I gotta know I guess I gotta tell her
Before she gotta go
That I can’t live without her
Oh, Siena
If I were to call ya
Would you tell me about
How lonely that you've been?
Then call me over
And I'll just hold ya
You won’t ever have to
Feel that way again
Oh, sweet Siena
Oh, sweet Siena-ena-ena
Oh, sweet Siena-ena-ena