You and your darkness
Oh how I tire of this
We could have been anything
Before we got old
And our heads too heavy to hold
You wolfed it all down
With what right, with what right
 
We turn our ribcages to boats
Let our bodies float downstream
We turn our hope into bones
Hoping our bodies grow anew
 
We are losing time now
Trying to undo what you've done
When I'll die you'll be long gone
Round all bends and all corners
 
We turn our ribcages to boats
Let our bodies float downstream
We turn our hope into bones
Hoping our bodies grow anew
 
Round all bends and all corners
Round all bends and all corners