| Well, I took a walk down under the street
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| Never thought that I’d see the day I would meet
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| Came and whispered in my ear
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| But I tried to pretend that I didn’t hear
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| Turned my head and I walked away
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| I tried to forget what they had to say
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| Put on a smile and I tried to hide
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| But I couldn’t keep myself from crying inside
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| Oh, I, well, I turned my head and I walked away
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| Oh, I, and I tried to forget what he had to say
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| Oh, I, and I chalked it up as another day
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| Oh, I say, I died a little today
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| Took a journey through my brain
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| Saw the scars and they felt my pain
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| Saw the things I didn’t want to find
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| Knew the dreams I had over a bottle of wine
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| Thought if I lied I was going to win
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| But they said the battle wouldn’t even begin
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| Thought about the lies that I said to myself
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| But I knew it’s too late to find the help
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| Oh, I, so I turned my head and I walked away
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| Oh, I, and I tried to forget what he had to say
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| Oh, I, and I chalked it up as another day
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| Oh, I say, I died a little today, I died a little each day
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| I died a little each day, oh
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| I died a little today
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| I died a little today |