"Nobody Dies Anymore" lyrics

"Nobody Dies Anymore"
(originally by Tweedy)

Sitting in a combed out room
Watching the world to end
I won't say golden
Until you let me back in

Nobody says goodbye
But everybody goes home
We end the day sober
To a depth we don't own

I stand where I grew
Oh, I hated that too
When hell's about to blow in
I saddle up new

And it won't be long
To find a broken back bone
Or another ocean
Are there any unknown

So I dance my shoe
Beneath the black balloon
Flip it at you for your troubles
So long, so soon

I'm going to
Nobody dies anymore
Don't you think it's never over

Nobody dies anymore
No badge knock on a dark front door
Some things still change
But nobody dies
Nobody dies
Nobody dies

Don't I look over my sister
Sister don't you know me no more
She calls me once every summer
Before the leaves turn gold

When she was the daughter
Of a world without end
They told her I was stolen
She couldn't comprehend

Poured out in the street
By the blood in the grass
Poured out at the feet
By the broken glass

Nobody dies anymore
No badge knock on a dark front door
Some things still change
But nobody dies
Nobody dies
Nobody dies

Love every song that I know
You ask me well how so
Strange I can't defend
I love how every song ends


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