You and your darkness Oh how I tire of this We could have been anything Before we got old And our heads too heavy to hold You wolfed it all down With what right, with what right We turn our ribcages to boats Let our bodies float downstream We turn our hope into bones Hoping our bodies grow anew We are losing time now
Trying to undo what you've done When I'll die you'll be long gone Round all bends and all corners We turn our ribcages to boats Let our bodies float downstream We turn our hope into bones Hoping our bodies grow anew Round all bends and all corners Round all bends and all corners