Dibaiê dibaiô kuraîquidê î ô
Dekû kurakauná nake ibutuaê Ikuranê debaiê
Dibaiê dibaiô kuraîquidê î ô
Dibaiêi oabaî oianamaba yaiuú yaba uô uô
When my friend Casey died, I didn't drive home for the funeral
I was prostrate, as they say to higher minds
Went to my dorm and cried because I still believed in Heaven
And I was sure I wouldn't see her when I die
Nothing is certain, everything changes
We're spirit and bone marching to the grave
There are no answers, there are only
Questions, chaos, and faith
I bought a zombie game, I only play it in the daylight
I'm evolving, but I'm still a bit afraid
Scared of the end of days, sometimes I swear I see them coming
But everyone around me's still running the race
Nothing is certain, everything changes
We're spirit and bone marching to the grave
There are no answers, there are only
Questions, chaos, and faith
Questions, chaos, and faith
I have traveled all the world
Looking for songs and girls and God
Cut my teeth and bruised my chin
Learned to own up when I'm wrong
I have loved and lost and found
Another way to carry on
It don't make much sense right now
It might not make sense when I'm gone
Dibaiê dibaiô kuraîquidê î ô
Dekû kurakauná nake ibutuaê Ikuranê debaiê
Nothing I'm certain, everything changes
We're spirit and bone marching to the grave
There are no answers, there are only
Questions, chaos, and faith, ooh
Nothing is certain, everything changes
We're spirit and bone marching to the grave (ooh)
There are no answers, there are only
Questions, chaos, and faith (chaos and faith)
Questions, chaos, and faith
Ooh
