Something Like This - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

Cold lessons of a season’s frown like something in the wind

Took the kinder words out of my mouth and left me with the rage

Left me with the rage, left me with the rage

But I think those words went something like this

And I’m sure the chords went something like this

I don’t know if I can sing them like I did before

Or if I can feel them anymore

The warm days that I thought would always abound slowly turned to grey

Those fair seasons that I thought would keep tumbling out no longer came to be

The hardest truths to learn are the ones that cannot remain

The darkest thought is that the ones who we can’t live without, we’ll never see

again, no

But I know that voice felt something like this

And the thought of her was something like bliss

And I’m not sure if I had ever felt that way before

Or if I’ll ever feel it anymore

But I think those words went something like this

And the thought of her was something like bliss

And I’m not sure if I had ever felt that way before

Or if I’ll ever feel it anymore