Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Like Weeds, artist - Modest Mouse. Date of issue: 12.06.2000
Song language: English
Life Like Weeds |
| In this life like weeds, you’re just a rock to me |
| You’re just a rock to me, you’re just a rock to me |
| And in this life like weeds, you’re just a rock to me |
| And in this life like weeds, in this life like weeds |
| I could have told you all that I love you |
| And in the places you go, you’ll see the place where you’re from |
| I could have told you all that I love you |
| And in the faces you meet, you’ll see the place where you’ll die |
| I could have told you all that I love you |
| And on the day that you die, you’ll see the people you’ve met |
| I could have told you all that I love you |
| And in the faces you see, you’ll see just who you’ve been |
| I wish I could have told you all |
| In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds |
| Eyes need us to see, hearts need us to bleed |
| In this life like weeds, you’re a rock to me |
| I know where you’re from, but where do you belong? |
| In this life like weeds, you’re the dirt I’ll breathe |
| In this life like weeds, you’re a rock to me |
| In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds |
| I know where you’re from, but where do you belong? |
| In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see |
| Hearts need us to bleed in this life like weeds |
| In this life like weeds, you’re the dirt I’ll breathe |
| All this talking all the time and the air fills up, up |
| Up until there’s nothing left to breathe |
| And you think you feel most everything |
| And we know that our hearts are just made out of strings to be pulled |
| Strings to be pulled |
| So you think you’ve figured out everything |
| But we know that our minds are just made out of strings to be pulled |
| Strings to be pulled |
| All this talking all the time and the air fills up, up |
| Up until there’s nothing left to breathe |
| Up until there’s nothing left to speak |
| Up into the better parts of space |