Soupman

It's a race to find the articles that make these particles inconsequential
Leave no trace behind, lest we forget just where we started
Let's break this silence one last time
And we wrap ourselves in these memories like bubbles
that pop and turn to puddles

We said we'd never put out the fire, but we did
And now I think it's time for us to...

Go!
And try to find our way back home
We were always so...

Now we make demands of resurrection with shovels held in our hands
So let's break the silence and break new ground
Dig up enough secrets to bury this town
I've got a strange devotion to this commotion
I'm a slave to the song that I'm singing
Held captive
So let's make a great escape into the sonic waves that we created

The seasons changed, but reasons never did
And now I think it's time that we get up and...

Go!
Let's try to find our own way home
We were always so invincible
When did we stop believing that we were so invincible?

We are the music makers
We are the dreamers of dreams
We are the movers and the shakers
We are thick as thieves

Imagine this
A life uprooted and going up in flames
This home could never, ever stay
So let me tell a tale of bread crumbs eaten by the birds
We spoke about the now and then but they were only words

We are the music makers
We are the dreamers of dreams
We are the movers and the shakers
We are thick as thieves



Credits
Writer(s): The Owl Job
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