Paper Anthem - Pastime lyrics

{Verse 1} Count the animals until they're culled Until the skin turns black and rain will surely fall How the hell are we to get through this On a day like this? {Verse 2} Flock of ravens deep inside my skull Won't begin to change my mind or my soul Who the hell are we to get through this In a world like this? {Outro} I'll watch the sky with you as the clouds turn into ash Until our blood forgets to keep our spines alive And it's a bitter life to come this close to death But it's the aftermath of the choices of our souls And it'd be nice to know the things you think of me Every moleculе that hates the past three days Cause in thе end of times, all we have is our own flesh Cause in the end of times, all we have is our own flesh