Parting Of The Sensory 가사

There's no work in walking and it fueled the talk I would grab my shoes and then away I'd walk Through all the stubborn beauty, I'd start at the dawn Until the sun had fully stopped Never walking away from Just a way to pull apart Dehydrate back into minerals A life long walk to the same exact spot Carbon's anniversary The parting of the sensory It's old, old news to read The parting of the sensory Who the hell made you the boss? We placed our chips in all the right spots, but still lost Any shithead who had ever walked Could take this ship and do a much finer job This fit like clothes made out of wasps Oh, fuck it, I guess I lost The parting of the sensory Carbon's anniversary Just part of the game, if you please Carbon's anniversary Who the hell made you the boss? If you say what to do, I know what not to stop If you were the ship, who would ever get on? The weather changed and for the worse It came down on us like it had been rehearsed Not like you hoped, but change will surely come And be awful for most, but really good for some I took a trip to the exact same spot We'd pulled the trigger, but we forgot to cock And every single shot Aw, fuck it, I guess we lost Some day you will die and somehow something's going to steal your carbon Some day you will die and somehow something's going to steal your carbon Some day you will die somehow and something's going to steal your carbon Some day you will die and someone or something will steal your carbon Some day something will die and somehow you'll figure out how often You will die somehow and something's going to steal your carbon Something will die and you will probably just steal its carbon Some day you will die somehow and something's going to steal your carbon