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I entered the house in the street
Where I was born and it smelled the same
She only said I think he's dead
And it hit me with delay
Hit me with delay
As I came into the bedroom I saw
His face made out of wax
His eyes and mouth were open
It was like you would expect
I could feel everything right under my skin
And everything felt crooked since then
And I miss you
And I wish you could tell me what to do
And sometimes I wonder if you made the same mistakes
And if the regret will just go away
When the body starts to ache
And you turn older
Or is it something that you carry around until die
And is grandma still angry with you
About the times when you lied
Would there be any advice you could give
And I know it's strange because we never talked about things like this
You will be missed
In the end you were my friend
Watching from the distance
Appreciating my very existence
I'm so scared of being alone
It's always inside my bones