Texty:
Fake Problems How Far Our Bodies Go

to see your soul slowly deplete to nothing at all. I know you're not afraid, but I think you will be someday; when we learn to measure how far these bones can go

I've been outside for ten long minutes, I'm freezing cold. I am not used to all of this snow. When I see the snow, it freezes me in place. I cannot

hope to see your soul slowly deplete to nothing at all. I know you're not afraid, but I think you will be someday; when we learn to measure how far these bones can go

We set our aim on oblivion and we gave up on everyone we said we loved. We turned in our keys as they turned in their graves, we are the souls no god

in this town, and they aren't so nice to perfect faces like yours. I sat beside you just to let you know, you need to stand up, look forward, and go.

and hide! So where are you now? In your new home away from the cold? A home so high in the clouds no one knows. No not a soul knows where you go. Baby

my commanding officer and come home with a medal or something cool like that. Just a few months ago my best friend inquired, he said "Do you think you'll ever go

it's against. Living life in constant motion is the only way I'll be content. And I'll go until this body does not go

Like WU-KR, cin-ci-nat-ti That's how much of a fuck I give You seen cribs? That's how the fuck I live As far as this... (Chorus) We can't even sit &