You're like me, we're both alone
What's the problem? I don't know
With the same high, 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, makes me cry
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

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