Everything Everything 2

So you think there's no meaning in anything that we do. Maybe it's the silence, maybe it's the war.


But I'm coming alive; I'm happening now; I'm coming alive; I'm happening now


The short spears and the weak eternal monologuing, and our war is the crucible of all your longing.


Spring, sun, winter, dread, I don't want to get older.


I know you think you're in a bottomless pit, hell. I'll be at the bottom, waiting with my shivers and shakes

Är fortfarande helt besatt av dem, lyssna på dem, folk!