Texty písní Murder by Death

Murder by Death

Last Thing

It's been days, it's been months

Since the darkness covered us, in the night

It feels like the snow will bury us

I don't want to be cold

I just don't want to be another chore, no, oh

Some wounded bird to care for

An unwanted job for you

That's the last thing I'd want to do

Though the times are changin'

Don't matter much for us

Though I've been a crook [?]

I can still taste the rust

I don't want to be cold

I just don't want to be another chore, no, oh

Some wounded bird to care for

An unwanted job for you

That's the last thing, that's the lasting thing,

that's the last thing I'd want to do

I know it's impossible to fight

I know it still will be all right

But if by some other force

Could burn away the darkness, I would welcome it

Because I am done waiting for the sun

It's been days, it's been months

Since the darkness covered us

I don't want to be cold

I just don't want to be another chore, no oh

Some wounded bird to care for

An unwanted job for you

That's the last thing I'd want to do

That's the last thing, that's the last thing,

that's the last thing, I'd want to do