Skinny love .

I told you to be patient I told you to be fine.I told you to be balanced I told you to be kind.In the morning I'll be with you.But it will be a different kind.I'll be holding all the tickets.And you'll be owning all the fines.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.