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