I was born in the same town as you

Hell, I even think we have the same tattoos

My mother hates it when I smile 

Like a sunshine through thin glass



It's not like you were really gone gone gone gone

But you were

And I never felt love (x2)



My uncle gave me on the day that I turned thirteen

A black box, it said Gillette, rusted and scratched

And it was full of memories and memorabilia

And a necklace with the saints I wore in class



It's not like you were really gone gone gone gone

But you were

And I never felt love (x4)