2038
Hadley Nelson, Logan Nelson, Ritt Momney
Time is running out of me
It’s a binary blood clot type feeling We’re letting go of hands
Left alone by dividends
But who cares? I guess just me 2038 is not the end
But I don’t really wanna see
I’m breaking down but I’m unbroken
I don’t wanna be some old tool to use Like water through a clenched fist
I’m slipping through my time again I’m missing every moment
So do I go
Till I break
Just repeat, resync
Operate
So I say
That I’m still working
With every point every bend there is no exit
Like an end
That begins
Go again, go again, go again
We’re here again, And again
We’re just wasting It
It’s enough it’s enough here We’re just wasting it
