가사
Oh dear whatcha gonna do
When tendrils of entropy slither like snakes from the grass
And start biting your shoes
Oh no something's gone amiss
We placed traps of loose leaves and twigs yet
Nothing was caught
Except some wasted time
Well you think you're special don't you darling
So did the men below the ground
All the way down
Oh boy this youth will never stick
A bracelet of flowers and paper
Clips on the ground just waiting to be found anew
Oh girl it'll never stay like this
The droplets will form into rivers and erode these bodies down
Like footprints in the sand
Well you think you're special don't you darling
You think it won't come back around
All the way now
Written by: Nick Critchlow
