Inpatient – English Lyrics

• By: Ren, Chris Webby
• Album: Caskets

Lyrics & Translation

Dive into the rhythmic complexity and raw storytelling of 'Inpatient' by Ren and Chris Webby. This song is a perfect tool for language learners to master descriptive vocabulary related to emotions and psychological states, while experiencing the unique flow and wordplay of international hip-hop artists.

[English]

If I don't wake tomorrow morning

Empty shoes on the side of the hall

And if my number, it stops calling

Picture frames hanging up by the door

You try to reach right in

And hold on to the little things

But they slip away

But it's okay

'Cause I had a hell of a time

Know that I had the time of my life

So remember me and smile

All of the souls heading back home down a one-way road

So it goes

Until the caskets close

And if you get that sinking feeling

Thinking about the time we shared

I hope it helps you with your healing

Knowing that I wasn't scared

I savoured everything

I pressed the world up against my skin

I was lucky... I guess

I always found the beauty in the mess

You gotta hold on to the little things

But you gotta let go just a little bit

When another one goes one will find their wings

Then they'll find their way home, little take and give

Into the unknown and the changing tide

The sun sets low on an endless sky

So much we don't know, I don't know why

But I'll be fine

'Cause I had a hell of a time

Know that I had the time of my life

So remember me and smile

All of the souls heading back home down a one-way road

So it goes

Until the caskets close

Raise a toast as the curtains close

And the sunset fades to black

So the story goes we all walk with ghosts

No one-way tickets back

The casualties of our memories

That slip right through the cracks

All the inside jokes and the times we spoke

Will stay frozen in the past

You gotta hold on to the little things

But you gotta let go just a little bit

I guess we'll never know what tomorrow brings

But just know you're not alone in the thick of it

I know it feels cold when the caskets close

Stories untold on a headstone

For those who grow old it'll fly by

In the blink of an eye

So we'll have a hell of a time

Know that we'll have the time of our lives

So remember us and smile

All of the souls heading back home down a one-way road

So it goes

Until the caskets close

We'll have a hell of a time

Know that we'll have the time of our lives

So remember us and smile

All of the souls heading back home down a one-way road

So it goes

Until the caskets close