Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead People's Things, artist - Crystal Bowersox.
Date of issue: 31.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dead People's Things |
When you broke up with me |
You took all our shit |
Now I have no money |
And no place to sit |
I found an old couch |
On the curb late last spring |
Now I’m starting over |
With dead people’s things |
I go to thrift stores |
Estate sales and auctions |
And take home what people |
Can’t take in their coffins |
When I look around here |
It’s weird to think |
My house is full of |
Dead people’s things |
My house is full of hundreds of ghosts |
Of people like me who die lonesome and broke |
I’ll keep buying paint to cover the pain |
'Till I come back to life like these dead peoples things |
I refinish business |
Of those who’ve moved gone |
I try to find closure |
Now that you’re gone |
All you saw in me |
Were the cracks and the dings |
You say I belong here |
With these dead people’s things |
My house is full of hundreds of ghosts |
Of people like me who die lonesome and broke |
So I’ll keep buying paint to cover the pain |
'Till I come back to life like these dead peoples things |
Dead people’s things |
My house is full of hundreds of ghosts |
But I’d rather be haunted than be all alone |
So keep what you took from my heart to our rings |
Cause it all winds up as dead people’s things |
Yeah, it all winds up as dead people’s things |