24

What a scene, there's the blood
There's the blood on the floor
On the floor and on the bed, on the bed to the door
To the door, 24, 24, 24
Feel like that's the year I didn't care anymore

I've felt better, it has to be this weather
Or could it be we put the whole world through the shredder?
Chasing up, making up time that we never had
Youngsters should plan ahead
That or they're good as dead

Shoo do dah doot do
Shoo do dah doot do, hey
Shoo do dah doot do
Shoo do dah doot do

What a scene, there's the blood
There's the blood on the floor
On the floor and on the bed, on the bed to the door
To the door, 24, 24, 24
Feel like that's the year I didn't care anymore

Don't need a reason, you see it in the seasons
The rising of the ocean, the rise in the degrees
And Mars ain't the answer, we're all getting cancer
We're all hurting others, our mothers and brothers

What's the point, what's the point?
All the moves have been played
Everyone has a seat to the end of the days
24, 24, 24, 24
Time may be fake but we don't have anymore

Shoo do dah doot do
Shoo do dah doot do, hey
Shoo do dah doot do
Shoo do dah doot do

I hate to be so cynical
To break your heart, to steal your soul
But as long as nobody's listening
This fate of ours is worsening

I hate to be so cynical
To break your heart, to steal your soul
But as long as nobody's listening
This fate of ours is worsening

What a scene, there's the blood
There's the blood on the floor
On the floor and on the bed, on the bed to the door
To the door, 24, 24, 24
Feel like that's the year I didn't care anymore

What's the point, what's the point?
All the moves have been played
Everyone has a seat to the end of the days
24, 24, 24, 24
Time may be fake but we don't have anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Bauld, Mckinley Kitts, Zachary Grace, Kyle Hill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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