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you and i put up a tent on the old creek,close to the vagabond family.we lost to some foreign food poisoningon my death bed you were still talking to meit makes me sad that we aren't as closedying with you just goes to showi've put us through a lot, and it's hard to admit but i'm finally brave enough, brave enough to say itsend my flesh back to a reoccurring thingi whispered out your name thinking that you would hear mecause if they find my body come morning,somehow i just wanted you to knowthat you were the only one who really knew me.you and i've talked to the boy with the mandolinright before our legs began to give indying without faith in anythingif you have no god, then you cannot sinit makes me sad that we aren't as closedying with you just goes to showi've put us through a lot, and it's hard to admit but i'm finally brave enough, brave enough to say itSongtextesend my flesh back to a reoccurring thingi whispered out your name thinking that you would hear mecause if they find my body come morning,somehow i just wanted you to knowthat you were the only one who really knew me.i put us through a lot, put us through a lot. Aus Songtexte Mania