Title Tracks - Shaking Hands lyrics

Time is the sound of a torn page Everything goes away You may have a handle on your quiet rage But everything goes away Oh, I don't know about you But I think maybe that the human race is through And, ooh, it's terribly true Everything goes away Shaking hands are never fun No, you're not the only one Shaking hands are never fun Guide this ship into the sun Point your compa** back to silver town Everything goes away Find all your brothers in faint renown Everything goes away And I need you to know that you can't take me seriously If it's gone, it's all right that it's gone I know when you speak where I was, where I am, where I'm going to be If I sink or snap you'll make a new map Dash out your visions in a runic scrawl The kid ain't got much to say Reach over the wires at the top of the wall And maybe you can run away