Terminal (Live)

The doctor says I'm dying
I die a little every day
He's got no prescription that could take my death away
The doctor says, "it don't look so good
It's terminal"

Some folks die in offices one day at a time
They could live a hundred years
But their soul's already died
Don't let your spirit die before your body does
We're terminal

We're terminal
We're terminal

Eey, we are, we are the living souls
With terminal hearts, terminal parts
Flickering like candles
Shivering like candles
We're fatally flawed
We're fatally flawed

Ooh

Whenever I start cursing at the traffic or the phone
I remind myself that we have all got cancer in our bones
Don't yell at the dead
Show a little respect
It's terminal

It's terminal

Eey, we are, we are the living souls
With terminal hearts, terminal parts
Flickering like candles
Shivering like candles
We're fatally flawed
We're fatally flawed

We are, we are the living souls
With terminal hearts, terminal parts
Flickering like candles
We're shivering like candles
Fatally flawed
Fatally flawed

Aah-aah
Aah-aah
Aah-aah
Ah, we are, we are

We are, we are the living souls
With terminal hearts, terminal parts
Flickering like candles
We're shivering like candles
Fatally flawed
Fatally flawed

We are, we are the living souls
With terminal hearts, terminal parts
We're lickering like candles
Yeah, we're shivering like candles
We're fatally flawed
In the image of God

Keith Todd, ladies and gentlemen
Erin Reckfield, whoo
(So good playing with you guys man)
Likewise, likewise



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Foreman
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