Sofarinrunning

Six, seven, eight
 Grandpa smiled, said, "You're so far in running"
 That made his funeral much harder to watch
 The back roads ways
 The VBS and godly praise
 Before the science and the shakes
 And hanging out in the fourth grade
 I mowed my lawn and ran over a dead bird
 Don't think he minded, was already dead and gone
 I won't have kids, I won't put anyone through this
 Through waking up alone on mornings just to stare to the abyss
 Good vibes
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 Yeah, everyone is gonna die
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 So, stick around or watch me burn
 While you wallow within your own custom concern
 We've won many battle, but we lost the holy war
 So, look at you and how remarkable you are
 You have done wonderfully well
 And you have traveled so far
 We're too young to die
 But I'm scared of letting go
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 Ah!
 Remember when we thought it'd never come to this
 The dinosaurs and birthday gifts
 And all the wishes that never did come true