Lyrics

I have no sense of permanence, Wrapping snakes around my wrist, I stole three bites of an apple Just as quickly they bit me back. Everywhere we go it follows, Inhale my mind Exhale fine dust. My body is the size of the last carbon footprint. Everywhere we go it follows, Inhale my mind Exhale fine dust. My body is the size of the last carbon footprint. Permanence, Non-death, Nonsense movement. Permanence, Non-death, Nonsense movement. Permanence, Non-death, Nonsense movement.
Writer(s): Cody Furin, Joel Kirschenbaum, Nick Strader, Tyler Kawada Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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