The Same Things کے بول

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.