- The Same Things
I was thinking out scenarios with you
And I was thinking if you die before I do
I'd lay my things out on the lawn
With a sign I scrawled out front that says
"Free to a good home, take it 'til it's gone."
I think all those things would be no use
And I was thinking if I die before you do
All I would ask is don't get mad
I threw away my cigarettes
No, that's a lie, but I won't buy another pack.
My eyes might dart
My ears might ring
But it helps to think we are made out of the same things.
Sometimes I get anxious being here
Checking lists and putting things in gear
And I'm aware that paper cuts cut clean
But one wound closes, there's another
And my fingers bleed and drip recurring themes.
My eyes might dart
My ears might ring
But it helps to think we are made out of the same things.
And everything was beautiful last night
I lost my glasses, looked around
At everything reduced to areas of light
And you and I.
My eyes might dart
My ears might ring
But it helps to think we are made out of the same things.
Letras
- 1988
1988
Chicken Wire
From Chambers, Slow
House Of The Rising Sun
House Of The Rising Sun
I Belong To You
Eu Pertenço a Você
I Don't Mind
In the Trees
It Wasn't You
Levers and Gears
Alavancas e Engrenagens
Maybe True Stories
O Death
Oncoming Traffic
Sweet Lament
Tangled Up Kites
The Same Things
As Mesmas Coisas
Things I Panic About
Coisas Que Me Fazem Entrar em Panico
What Breaks (And What Doesn't)
White Noise
Barulho Branco