Like natives on the hudson bay with
our fake lights will lead ships astray
crash on the rocks and then we'll play
play in the wreckage
like pirates in a misty cove
we steal whiskey and knapsacks of gold
to throw in the water
20,000 leagues below
were playin the
calm down
the worlds gotta end somehow
but were safe now
damage control by the fact that we get older
we get older
then we die
like lichen on a stubborn stone
we chew sediment and tiny bits of bone
and we do it alone
we are the wreckage
were all goin home
oh
chorus
would the empty parts of the world
fix the broken piece of my soul
would the broken piece of my soul
fit the empty space in the world
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