Oh The Places You'll Go Lyrics

Those marks and creases aren't yours to hide on the vessel you left behind

Just a box within a box but we'll work with what we've got

Self-reflexive poetry

Or how to make this about me

I'll freeze my ass off in the park to show I took this all to heart

Blasphemy

How could this be happening

Always held that special spot now we compile our favourite parts

A testament to medicine

Another awkward sentiment

Now my back's against the wall between these winters and the falls

What better answer could you want than thanks a lot your work is done

I'm tired of meeting great people at the wrong times

Now these aching bones

These two years at home

All these things I own

I think they're plotting against me

These sticks and stones

These haunted homes

These walking ghosts

Seem to taunt and

You were in your final act, so we wrote this on your behalf

Set something aside for me

And the floor is still warm, they said, on the last place that you stepped

Set something aside for me

Says to see the afterlife, you've gotta do more than just die

I'm sick of seeing great people on the front lines

Now these aching bones

These two years at home

All these things I own

I think they're plotting against me

These sticks and stones

These haunted homes

These walking ghosts

Seem to taunt and

These sticks and stones

These haunted homes

These walking ghosts

Seem to taunt and test me