Little Life

The static spreads, reveals the moon
Dangling high from tiny spools
Stretched tight like wires, but deep down in grooves
A puzzled frame without the glue
An earthquake sounds and shakes the room
The pieces fall, stay stuck by glass

Where the cold sleeps and the warmth moves
Where the cold sleeps and the warmth moves

The dunes part ways and skylines fall
Dirt and dust made of us all
Dirt and dust and devil's breath
Brought me to you, and us to death
Dirt and dust and devil's breath
Brought me to you and us to our debts

Where the cold sleeps and the warmth moves
Where the cold sleeps and the warmth moves

And there's no other way I'd want to live
Than on your heels through all of this
To watch the chaos pass on by
And to create as our own creation coincided
Leave those petty wars, and callous cries
For that little life we always needed
Where family trumps the nine-to-fives
No matter cause of any kind
I'd always choose your side
I'd always choose your side