Well did the world go right?
Or did the moon just fly?
What if the colors of the sky
Had never burned so bright?
And I’m dissecting all the times
You looked me in the yes
Oh, nothing is carved in stone until we die
Oh, nothing is carved in stone until we die
And while I cracked open
And all the good shit spread
I never thought of closing
Meant every word I said
Oh and the energy, oh the fire went wild
Lay it down on me, I can take it for a while
And I’m dissecting all the times
You looked me in the eyes
Oh, nothing is carved in stone until we die
Oh, nothing is carved in stone until we die
Oh, is nothing ever real until it’s right?
Am I doomed to just repeat this same life?
And I’m dissecting all the times
You looked me in the yes
Oh, nothing is carved in stone until we die
Oh, nothing is carved in stone until we die
Oh, is nothing ever real until it’s right?
Am I doomed to just repeat this same life?
Maybe the world’s still right
Maybe I’ll still fly
Maybe one goodbye, can transcend the night
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