Dead Things

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 It 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 [Instrumental Bridge] Bad things, dead things Sad things have to happen Bad things, dead things Sad things have to happen Sometimes Sometimes [giggle] Sometimes Sometimes