Fake Problems

How Far Our Bodies Go

Fake Problems


Well oh well, here I am. 
We were born in our mothers arms, 
but we have since grown.

When you die, 
I'll be by your side, 
and I hope to see your soul
slowly deplete to nothing at all.

I know you're not afraid, 
but I think you will be someday;
when we learn to measure how far these bones can go.

Well oh well, here I am. 
I'm still alive, and I think
I'll stay for awhile.