I've Never Killed Anything That Lived

The summer's gone
Laid to rest
The Earth is tilting west again

I make my bed
And tie my shoes
No one knows anything yet

I walk
Take my step
A thousand people are here, no less

This old room
Has never felt so small
Remember it used to fit us all

This old TV
The static
The memorabilia of this dream

I look
Back to you
As I step outside your living room

I'm a wanted man
A fugitive
The bounty's gonna take my head

I didn't kill anything
But I think I did
I've never killed anything that lived
I've never killed anything that lived



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Adams Dahlke, Nicholas J Lussier, Micah Benjamin Rubin
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