SleepMode - BONES

Some days better than others, yeah I agree

Other days I forget I’m lucky I can breathe

Weird how it works how the wheels they turn

Me to roadkill when I’m hopping off the curb

Misplace words with a distinct verb

Now you feel like you do something for the world

Sorry to say, but we blew that chance

The last of the grains gone, no more sand

Now we stand as the trap door opens

Slowly we fall where eternity closes

We just wanna find a direction to point a finger

And say «it's not mine, it’s yours»

Permanent cycle is branded within

From a seed to a tree always know what you is

Support what supports you it’s up to you

Do what you want to do

Hopefully, you give back to the roots

Give back to the roots

Oh, no, no, no, no, no

Oh, no, no, no, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

I’ll never know, no, no

Oh, no, no, no, no, no

SESH