chase myths cause we spent lots of money
no waste
no waste
i'm happy if you're happy
but sometimes i wonder where we're gonna go
when we fade away
but does it really matter?
does it really matter?
i'm afraid not my friend, but i love you
i love you.
scratch at my knee and i start to think..
about..
nothing really but i'm smiling for the first time in years
surrounded by my friends and demons
do you feel like this is real?
bodies washing on the shore, eroded by the sand
is this the end?
does it really matter?