You saw the spark leaving my eye What a sad sight, what a sad sight But I was gone before I even knew What a sad sight, what a sad sight Look how the tortoise leaves the beauty of its outsides All it leaves behind is the value of what's inside In our obituaries The stories we tell to the people we see Well, I tried to see good in you ♪ But all you're leaving is bones I saw the spark leaving your eye What a sad sight, what a sad sight But you were gone before you even knew What a sad sight, what a sad sight