We can continue to dig up the six feet of dirt that I'm gonna lay in one day
Cause
We're already wrestling in the flesh in blood, my man
And I know my body is only temporary
And as my bones begin to wither I'm screaming out your name
Pull up your chairs cause the deed is done
And while you're just out there looking for Orion's Belt or Venus
Cause I forgot the day of the week; come find me cause I'll be flying high above in the sky
And now I'm headed towards the sun with these waxed wings I found on my own this time
Now I'm just ten-thousand leagues beneath the sea
And I'm waiting for your voice to penetrate layers of gravity
But I made my bed and I guess I gotta lay in it too
But now I'm screaming out how can I be any good for myself this time
Grant & Alvernon - Temporary Lyrics
Grant & Alvernon - Temporary Lyrics
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We can continue to dig up the six feet of dirt that I'm gonna lay in one day
Cause
We're already wrestling in the flesh in blood, my man
And I know my body is only temporary
And as my bones begin to wither I'm screaming out your name
Pull up your chairs cause the deed is done
And while you're just out there looking for Orion's Belt or Venus
Cause I forgot the day of the week; come find me cause I'll be flying high above in the sky
And now I'm headed towards the sun with these waxed wings I found on my own this time
Now I'm just ten-thousand leagues beneath the sea
And I'm waiting for your voice to penetrate layers of gravity
But I made my bed and I guess I gotta lay in it too
But now I'm screaming out how can I be any good for myself this time
Cause
We're already wrestling in the flesh in blood, my man
And I know my body is only temporary
And as my bones begin to wither I'm screaming out your name
Pull up your chairs cause the deed is done
And while you're just out there looking for Orion's Belt or Venus
Cause I forgot the day of the week; come find me cause I'll be flying high above in the sky
And now I'm headed towards the sun with these waxed wings I found on my own this time
Now I'm just ten-thousand leagues beneath the sea
And I'm waiting for your voice to penetrate layers of gravity
But I made my bed and I guess I gotta lay in it too
But now I'm screaming out how can I be any good for myself this time
Writer: Erron Quinto
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