Driftless Pony Club
Mountains And Ruins
When we wake up, we'll be nakedUnaccounted, and embarrassedFor the sheets are relief mapsOf the landscapes we createdIf every single person died todayWhat would they leave behind to say?Dirt, bones, fake hair, and they go backThey fill the holes in all the mirrors we makeUnbeknownst to our movementsWe made mountains and ruinsWhen I forget my purposeI remember no one's perfectDa da da da da da da da daDa da da da da da da da daThe feeling you get when the phone wakes you upYou call them back, but that's not enoughOr makes it the fact that you don't explodeOr makes it the fact that you don't explodeIf every single person died todayWhat would they leave behind to say?
From Letras Mania