Last year Your grandparents died And someone cut your heart For the very first time You didn't talk that much You barely spoke it all Last year You stoped just in yourself And, lost the light trying to fix somebody else And, you get embarassed when you thinking about it But you know its done Its time to do the work now Work that all out Time to get the rope way around All the surfaces level the mold cape bullshit Really were it took its tall Last year No one knew what happend Felt like a joke But, nobody was laughing Man, it little cuts But never any blood Its time to stop smoking Stop to know me Time to get the rope way around All of it sad of feelings vaulted You don't have to dance Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm Last year Last year... Hmmm Hmmm