The trees sound a lot like trains
And sadness never feels the same
Sweetness and sickness
Are dreadfully unique
The trees
The trees sound a lot like trains
And sadness never feels the same
Sweetness and sickness
Are dreadfully unique
The trees sound a lot like trains
Sadness never feels the same
Sweetness and sickness
Are dreadfully unique
There should be two of us
In love
In the cage
With our battlescars
Licking up
Its so different in the boots
Theres nothing to it
You cant erase your fate
Chance will be chancy
And stir crazy
Theres nothing to it
Theres nothing to it
The trees sound a lot like trains
And sadness never feels the same
Sweetness and sickness
Are dreadfully unique
There should be two of us
In the cage
Theres nothing to it
You cant erase your fate
Chance will be chancy
And stir crazy
Theres nothing to it
Theres nothing to it