Текст песни Tiny Wooden Box - The Dead South

Oh
Oh, oh

Got a call today, to see if I want to pay
To bring my body home if things ever did go wrong
Wouldn't mind to pay to bring my body to lay
In a place I do, in a place I do call home
In a tiny wooden box, yeah
In a tiny wooden box

I was going around those days
Thinking everything was so damn good
So why'd it go away?
For all the ones who are gone
We've been missing you
These feelings are so strong
I was going around those days
Thinking everything
Thinking everything would be okay

Oh
Oh, oh

What a time of year
It's very pleasant here
All the names I know
How the faces do grow old

All the hurting here
Each and every year
How we want it to
We want it to
We want it to be gone
So, I'll write another song, yeah
I'll write another song

I was going around those days
Thinking everything was so good
So, why'd it go away?
For all the ones who are gone
We've been missing you
These feelings are so damn strong
I was going around those days
Thinking everything
Thinking everything would be okay

If time heals everything
If time heals everything
If time heals everything
Then why do I?

If time heals everything
If times heals everything
If time heals everything
Then why do I still feel this pain?
Oh, still feel this pain

I was going around those days
Thinking everything was so damn good
So why'd it go away?
For all the ones who are gone
We've been missing you
These memories are
Holding on

I was going around those days
I was going around those days
I was going around those days
Thinking everything
Thinking everything would be okay