Lyrics

It's all a matter of entropy While I break apart entirely Whatever might be left of me Might mean something to someone Now I'm all out of energy My mouth can't be coaxed to speak When you've fucked up at everything You start thinking that's how it should be Of all the possibilities In infinite realities This one eventuality Is something that we share Across a hundred million miles of space The right time, and the perfect place A burning hot piece of fate Has struck my chest and left me breathless A tiny part Of an endless place There's so much space It takes all of us just to hold it up A tiny mark On an endless page (We leave our names) We leave our names, and the rest just turns to dust And now we're trapped In an endless maze A tiny part Of an endless place There's so much space It takes all of us just to hold it up A tiny mark On an endless page (We leave our names) We leave our names, and the rest just turns, the rest just turns to dust A tiny part So much space A tiny mark Where we left our names An endless place It takes everyone Just to hold it up Who'll find what's left of us?
Writer(s): Jason Lubrano, Mike Bruno, Jesse Litwa, Gordon Lafler, Phil Douglas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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