[ Featuring Ben Jackson Walker ]
Father Time
Eats us all for breakfast
That's the way it goes
Can shake my little fist all I like
(Only answer I get is another spring)
I'm stalling the line
Tryna make it on the guest list
But in the belly of Kronos
Everyone's beside
The point is
I'm going crazy
Caus you don't seem to be thinking Bout me lately
Wish I could step back and see that it Don't mean a thing
And all this scraping at the sky's
A puff of smoke
A game of dice
A song of love and oxidizing metal
Still I'm yelling like
Goddamn
These little cuts they sting
Late July
I'm coming down to see you
And your hair is gray
You got a little wrinkle in your smile
(Slow down slow down)
Something died
You don't seem to see me
But the mountain range goes on
Tectonic plates shift when it's time
I'm going crazy
Caus you don't seem to be thinking Bout me lately
Wish I could step back and see that it don't mean a thing
And all this scraping at the sky's
A puff of smoke
A grain of rice
A song of love and oxidizing metal
Still I'm yelling like
Goddamn
These little cuts they sting
These little cuts they sting
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Dust in a sunbeam
Cosmic background radiation
Laughing at us like tv stations
I'd do it all
I'd do it all over again
Just to get that swelling in my chest
Just one more breath around you
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Dust in a sunbeam
Cosmic background radiation
Laughing at us like tv stations
I'd do it all
I'd do it all over again
Just to get that swelling in my chest
Just one more breath around you
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Dust in a sunbeam
Cosmic background radiation
Laughing at us like tv stations
I'd do it all
I'd do it all over again
Just to get that swelling in my chest
Just one more breath around you
