Everybody's gone crazy,
We're floating on a rock.
Two-tonne bullets,
And a forest,
Biding their time before the race to outer space.
You would never know they'd been there,
Acting all right,
So right it's out of sight,
It's cool to drink the water.
Stop right there,
Be fair,
Try to get some perspective,
Your life's short,
And you're bored,
Talking shit and burning bridges.
On the outward swing of an explosion,
That will fold in on itself.
Well that's where we sit,
And stir a blink,
Within a system among systems,
In a cycle.
Beating out chests,
And stomping out feet,
Raising our noses,
Over notions and motion,
That wouldn't float in the thickest of oceans,
Are you kidding me?
We're floating on a rock.
Two-tonne bullets,
And a forest,
Biding their time before the race to outer space.
You would never know they'd been there,
Acting all right,
So right it's out of sight,
It's cool to drink the water.
Stop right there,
Be fair,
Try to get some perspective,
Your life's short,
And you're bored,
Talking shit and burning bridges.
On the outward swing of an explosion,
That will fold in on itself.
Well that's where we sit,
And stir a blink,
Within a system among systems,
In a cycle.
Beating out chests,
And stomping out feet,
Raising our noses,
Over notions and motion,
That wouldn't float in the thickest of oceans,
Are you kidding me?
song info:
Verified yes
LanguageEnglish
Genre−
Rank−
Duration00:03:37
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Copyright ©Kobalt Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music
WriterBrian Thomas Higgins, Matthew Del Gray, Miranda Eleanor De Fonbrune Cooper, Nick Coler, Shawn Lee Mahan, Timothy Martin Powell
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedDecember 10th, 2013
Last updatedMarch 6th, 2022
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