Music by
Charlie Nichols & Ryan Clarke
Lyrics by
Charlie Nichols
Lyrics - Not finished
They're gonna take us to the edge of the lake
Speak in tongues of the radons
I feel so bad as I pull for the shore
Soon becoming something different
Underestimate the time it takes
I don't know, I don't know
Making friends at evening's end
Safely make our way home
Trust me now as I let out my head
And the others fill the fractions
Are we standing in a row on the shore?
Or is it nothing but works of fiction?