Woods
Your sister started
Pulling her hair up
And when she pulled up next to me
I pretended the sun was in my eyes
Instead of pretending she was alone
But I quicked a canker sore in the way
Thinking about you everyday
When I was young, death to me ah
And I was swallowed by a world that I don't feel a part of
By a world that I don't feel a part of anymore
That old man stood in front of your body
And send the look wouldn't call you dead
I watched your parents write him a check
Their lips went no when, kissed your forehead.
And they catch your room exactly the same
Obviously thinking about you everyday
When I was young, death to me ah
And I was swallowed by a world that I don't feel a part of
By a world that I don't feel a part of anymore
Smashed several pumpkins in her drive way
That I ran through though know she lefted on your grave
It's been fifteen years
Your the reason I'm not close anybody
I really think you were then somebody
When I was young, death to me ah
And I was swallowed by a world that I don't feel a part of
By a world that I don't feel a part of anymore
When I was young, death to me ah
And I was swallowed up by a world that I don't feel a part of
By a world that I don't feel a part of anymore
Holy cra thats sad
Bosque
Tu hermana empezó
A recoger su cabello
Y cuando se acercó a mí
Yo fingí que el sol me cegaba
En lugar de fingir que ella estaba sola
Pero me picó una afta en el camino
Pensando en ti todos los días
Cuando era joven, la muerte para mí ah
Y fui engullido por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Ese anciano se paró frente a tu cuerpo
Y la mirada no te llamaría muerta
Vi a tus padres escribirle un cheque
Sus labios dijeron no cuando, besaron tu frente.
Y mantienen tu habitación exactamente igual
Obviamente pensando en ti todos los días
Cuando era joven, la muerte para mí ah
Y fui engullido por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Destrocé varias calabazas en su camino
Que atravesé aunque sé que las dejó en tu tumba
Han pasado quince años
Tú eres la razón por la que no estoy cerca de nadie
Realmente creo que en ese entonces eras alguien
Cuando era joven, la muerte para mí ah
Y fui engullido por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Cuando era joven, la muerte para mí ah
Y fui absorbido por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
Por un mundo del que ya no me siento parte
¡Santo cielo, qué tristeza!