I try to be patient
I know we're all trying
Life is just a series of realisations that we're dying
It's remarkable to just withstand the weight
Of the existential horror we face every day
When faced by the infinite dark, we put our tiny fists up
Spitefully try to leave a mark
You couldn't make this shit up
I work to be gentle
I know we're all working
Hard to not give into forces that are always lurking
All these moving pieces, these liquids and bones
What is more fragile than the vessels that we call home?
When faced by the unending dark, we put our tiny fists up
Desperately trying to leave a mark
You couldn't make this shit up
Everyone staring down the void with all our tiny fists up
Somehow still find moments of joy
You couldn't make this shit up
People You Meet Outside of Bars - Remarkable Lyrics
People You Meet Outside of Bars - Remarkable Lyrics
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I try to be patient
I know we're all trying
Life is just a series of realisations that we're dying
It's remarkable to just withstand the weight
Of the existential horror we face every day
When faced by the infinite dark, we put our tiny fists up
Spitefully try to leave a mark
You couldn't make this shit up
I work to be gentle
I know we're all working
Hard to not give into forces that are always lurking
All these moving pieces, these liquids and bones
What is more fragile than the vessels that we call home?
When faced by the unending dark, we put our tiny fists up
Desperately trying to leave a mark
You couldn't make this shit up
Everyone staring down the void with all our tiny fists up
Somehow still find moments of joy
You couldn't make this shit up
I know we're all trying
Life is just a series of realisations that we're dying
It's remarkable to just withstand the weight
Of the existential horror we face every day
When faced by the infinite dark, we put our tiny fists up
Spitefully try to leave a mark
You couldn't make this shit up
I work to be gentle
I know we're all working
Hard to not give into forces that are always lurking
All these moving pieces, these liquids and bones
What is more fragile than the vessels that we call home?
When faced by the unending dark, we put our tiny fists up
Desperately trying to leave a mark
You couldn't make this shit up
Everyone staring down the void with all our tiny fists up
Somehow still find moments of joy
You couldn't make this shit up
Writer: satah cameron
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