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In this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me<br />You're just a rock to me, you're just a rock to me<br />And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me<br />And in this life like weeds, and in this life like weeds<br /><br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from<br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And in the faces you meet, you'll see the place where you'll die<br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And on the day that you die, you'll see the people you've met<br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And in the faces you see, you'll see just who you've been<br />I wish I could have told you all:<br /><br />In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds<br />Eyes need us to see, hearts need us to bleed<br />In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me<br />I know where you're from, but where do you belong?<br />In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I'll breathe<br />In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me<br /><br />In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds<br />I know where you're from, but where do you belong?<br />In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see<br />Hearts need us to breathe, in this life like weeds <br />In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I'll breathe<br /><br />All this talkin' all the time and the air fills up, up, up<br />Until there's nothin' left to breathe<br />And you think you feel most everything<br />And we know that our hearts are just made out of strings<br />To be pulled, strings to be pulled<br />So you think you've figured out everything<br />But we know that our minds are just made out of strings<br />To be pulled, strings to be pulled<br />All this talkin' all the time and the air fills up, up, up<br />Until there's nothing left to breathe<br />Up until there's nothin' left to speak.<br />Up until the better parts of space
New song lyrics
In this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me<br />You're just a rock to me, you're just a rock to me<br />And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me<br />And in this life like weeds, and in this life like weeds<br /><br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from<br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And in the faces you meet, you'll see the place where you'll die<br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And on the day that you die, you'll see the people you've met<br />I could have told you all that I love you<br />And in the faces you see, you'll see just who you've been<br />I wish I could have told you all:<br /><br />In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds<br />Eyes need us to see, hearts need us to bleed<br />In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me<br />I know where you're from, but where do you belong?<br />In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I'll breathe<br />In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me<br /><br />In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds<br />I know where you're from, but where do you belong?<br />In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see<br />Hearts need us to breathe, in this life like weeds <br />In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I'll breathe<br /><br />All this talkin' all the time and the air fills up, up, up<br />Until there's nothin' left to breathe<br />And you think you feel most everything<br />And we know that our hearts are just made out of strings<br />To be pulled, strings to be pulled<br />So you think you've figured out everything<br />But we know that our minds are just made out of strings<br />To be pulled, strings to be pulled<br />All this talkin' all the time and the air fills up, up, up<br />Until there's nothing left to breathe<br />Up until there's nothin' left to speak.<br />Up until the better parts of space
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