Emilíana Torrini - Dead Things lyrics
[Emilíana Torrini - Dead Things lyrics]
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
Bad things dead things
Sad things have to happen
Bad things dead things
Sad things have to happen sometimes
Sometimes sometimes