In Memory of Everyone I've Ever Known

from Babies in the Bunker EP by Burial Grid

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lyrics

At dawn's yellow hull
We burn shell gasoline
And indigest black coffee
The radio is weeping
Cuz there are no friends left in this world
Just the faces on the road
And we never look at one another
Eyes straight forward
Foreheads covered
With sweat and stress lines
Let's scratch some lines in the dirt
And calculate our net worth
And when we figure it out
Boy is it going to hurt
We should stop for a pint
We've got our whole lives to catch up on
In the neon of dusk
We line the arteries
Of 95 and the Pike
Obstructing the lead from being poured
Obstructing the glass from being blown
Obstructing the nurse from her trauma ward
Obstructing us from our homes
And we take a look at one another
And are saddened by our sheer numbers
We're gonna take it all back
We're drawing names like dew
This next one could be you
We've got your number and street
I think you'll hear from us soon
So rest your head by the phone
We've got our whole lives to catch up on
We've got the whole world to catch up on