Grieving Kind

Intro Em (x4) Verse We saw a tale of deadly sins, Now I'm not sure where to begin, Cause when the parents are away, the kids push boundaries when they play, Indelibly on skin, I meant to send a get-well card, But writing it became too hard, And so I stayed with you at your place, much too scared to be alone, Your frightened counterpart. Tracy Mills she got cut down in her prime, But it’s so clear to me that we are not the grieving kind, Cause almost nothing fits the formula, too ragged at the seams, And oh the thought of it still haunts me in my dreams, Instrumental (x3) Verse I spent an evening with a boy, My favourite figurine destroyed, But in the passion of the moment I just laughed and carried on, A stupid broken little toy, It didn’t matter much to me, I was so high I couldn’t see, But when I woke up the next day, I had to hide the tears from him as I wiped them away She got cut down in her prime, But it’s so clear to me that we are not the grieving kind, Cause almost nothing fits the formula, too ragged at the seams, And oh the thought of it still haunts me, in my nightmares, in my dreams and in my nightmares, in my dreams and in my nightmares, in my dreams and in my nightmares, in my dreams and in my nightmares, in my dreams and in my Outro (x3)