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