Life Like Weeds - Modest Mouse

And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from

I could have told you all that I love you

But in the faces you meet, you'll see the place where you'll die

I could have told you all that I love you

And on the day that you die you'll see the people you met

I could have told you all that I love you

And in the faces you see, you'll see just who you've been

I wish I could have told you I love you

In this life like weeds eyes need us to see

Hearts need us to bleed

In this life like weeds you're a rock to me

I know where you're from

But where do you belong?