Life And Death - The Dear Hunter

When we dance, it looks just like fire

When we sing, it sounds the same tone

We all have hearts, we all have homes

But when we die, we die alone

Oh, what a mess, as everything descends

Oh, what a mess, but everything amends

Such it was so long ago

We always tried but failed

And now with new found consciousness

We stand here waiting, waiting to die

Oh, what a mess, as everything descends

Oh, what a mess, but everything amends

One of these days, you will learn to love again

One of these days, he will learn to love again

One of these days, he will learn to love again

One of these days, he will learn to love again

One of these days, he will learn to love again

One of these days, he will learn to love again

One of these days, you will learn to love again

One of these days, he will learn to love…

When we dance, it looks just like fire

When we sing, it sounds the same tone

We all have hearts, we all have homes

But when we die, we die alone

When we die, we die…