GothamOLD

Any way you look at it
You still don't see the point of it
The whole thing falls apart and we're
Attached but just in little bits
What still circles spinning in the water
In the summer high when some are old and dying
In the winter

Many happy people are gonna die
And who will witness it
You wake up on a snowy day
And no one is prepared for it
And then the little boy gets annoyed by the powder
He found twenty dollars frozen on a counter
Let time sink in

Life and who'll be singing
Life and who'll be changing their mind

It's your choice to be there on time x4

You know the thing about being apart
Is you just let life give you your eye
It's not like you're given these feelings
And just-uh drip like a drop

You know the thing about being apart
Is you just let life give you your mind
It's not like you're given these feelings
And just-uh drip like a drop

Is your ficus fine, did you give it too much water? x3
In the summer high when the summer's old and dying
In the winter