| It was the hardest ground that I had ever walked on
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| And just like everybody I kept on walking on
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| There was a man in the park and he was lying down
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| Oh, he could have been dead, oh, he could have been dead
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| But, just like everybody, I kept on walking on
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| Pretend not to notice the body on the lawn
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| He could have gotten up when I had gone
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| And just like everybody, he could’ve kept on walking on
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| Walking on
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| He could have kept on walking on
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| And I thought to myself
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| «Hey, there was probably something I should have done»
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| And I still walk with the fire
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| It’s not the one that’s burning inside her
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| And she came to me, on pages and stolen stationary
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| And she told me she was sorry
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| That this was some strange irony
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| That we got so estranged
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| Yet ended up in the exact same place
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| The exact same place
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| Ended up in the exact same place
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| And I just wanted to say that I only wanted to be like you, because
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| Sister, I admired you and you gave up and said
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| «You know, I’m sorry for everything I’ve done»
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| And sometimes I don’t wanna see my friends
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| And it don’t have to mean anything
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| Feel the slow acceleration, feel the
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| Heavy implications of
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| Skin on skin
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| Did you notice it when you grew
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| Into me like I grew into you?
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| And I surrendered my loneliness to you
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| And you said something along the lines of «I love you»
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| And I probably took it the wrong way
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| And you came back and said
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| «Hey, I was looking for a reason to leave
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| And it’s you
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| And it’s you» |