5 Year Plan
Carbon Mass
4:54The sun beats down, but don't warm my aching bones Carrying the sorrow, more than ever shown Can't break even, know that we're too old It's war enough, this winter, tired of being broke One that had struck me was The willingness for words And I don't feel so light A lot of holes in covered walls, I find that I don't ever Reach my soul in time And I want you to go to rest Take what you can get Broken pieces of her inside my eyes It's all in the undertow, I don't even mind Fills my blood with cold, shivers through my soul Ice in my veins, blue coats my throat I walk from hell to hell With no salvation left to sell Still I can't wake up The world had turned away We run towards the war and pain Or sometimes, where it was And I want you to go to rest Take what you can get