All That We Do Create

We thunder fumbled words in the back of a Ford Fiesta All clocks speak in their sleep of hands dealt, and of yesterday We could never admit, we couldn't face it Time only talks of time, so keep driving away, it away The hours away All That We Do Create The world is no cold, dark place All of the fears we feel Only catalysts, never a wall Streets of doubt, dressed as dreams we walked them What were we thinking? If you make sure, you stay low, it will never feel like you're sinking We could never admit, it wasn't worth it To let misery win, so keep sinking The drugs, and drink it all away All That We Do Create The world is no cold, dark place All of the fears we feel Only catalysts, never a wall All That We Do Create... All That We Do Create... All That We Do Create... All That We Do Create... We'll lie under the drunk summer sun And pass the time until migration We'll lie under the drunk summer sun And pass the time until migration We'll lie under the drunk summer sun And pass the time until migration