A trail⦠a trail of diamonds left when you died
Once youâre gone
Theyâll move on⦠weâll move on
Yet I know, weâre calling all cards this is the
crux of it all
And there goes cautionâs last wind,
persistences lye down
The remnants remain from my time
Like traceless lines
Theyâll move on, weâll move on
Just save it, save it for solid ground
Just save it, save it for solid ground
Yet I know, theyâre calling the cards this is the
crux of âem all
And there goes cautionâs last breath,
persistence cannot win
Theyâll move on, weâll move on
Our only passing breathâs for those havenât left
So share this, share this air with me cuz soon,
Our only meaningful things become
superstitions
So share this, share this air with me cuz
soon⦠cuz soon
Cuz soon becomes the past
Yea weâre only fossils anyway
Yea weâre all just fossils anyway
Yea weâre only aâ¦
Theyâll move on, weâll move on