Threads

[Verse 1] What felt like a story hardly begun Laid old and tired Lies casting shadows upon What keeps such tale from holding its own The dark remains Broad places ushering home [Chorus Come on come on, you know? You’re sure? Black holes consume the largest stars Come on come on, you know? You’re sure? The words we speak That hold their form Can tell us anymore This leaves us in a place where anything goes? Of what I’m sure, there’s no book that’ll keep us afloat [Chorus] Come on come on, you know? You’re sure? Black holes consume the largest stars Come on come on, you know? You’re sure? The words we speak That hold their form Can tell us anymore Hold the haunting grey Where certainty had lay Keep a humble place [Chorus] Come on come on, you know? You’re sure? Black holes consume the largest stars Come on come on, you know? You’re sure?