You're like me
We're both alone
What's the problem?
I don't know
We're the same height, the same eyes
But you can't borrow my clothes all the time
Bad things, dead things
Sad things have to happen
Sometimes
I let the snow melt in my mouth
Until my head hurts, until I'm out
Makes me laugh a bit
It makes me cry
The same way you confuse me all the time
Bad things, dead things
Sad things have to happen
Bad things, dead things
Sad things have to happen
Bad things, dead things
Sad things have to happen
Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes
