Carver

Too fast, too slow

Grant’s pass, the snow

Won’t last, I know

Just ask

Some loss in Washington state

White frost with a chrysalis face

Don’t got too much to say,

Much to say, much

I’m crashing out

Like a carver

Lying down

In the water

Washing out

With my father

And I’m slowing down

Slowing down

I hate the other band

Don’t know why we’re still friends

Shit cycle never ends,

Never ends, never

I’m crashing out

Like a carver

Lying down

In the water

Washing out

With my father

And I’m slowing down

Slowing down

I’m slowing