We Go Way Back Like Spinal Cords and Car Seats (Kebnekaise Sessions)
Lots of mysterious deaths going on in this town
Perhaps his idea was the best, just to hide underground
I think you know, I think you know what's going on here
What’s that supposed to have meant?
You suspecting me now? No
That's what I'm trying to say
You’ve been acting real strange recently, haven't you?
Lots of hysteria following us into the ground, oh
That way forward
That way forward
That way forward
That way forward
That way forward
Don't leave them lagging far behind
Don't leave them lagging far behind
The crosswinds might suck 'em all sideways
But don't leave them lagging far behind
Don't leave them, don't leave them
I don’t like the thought of dying on my own
I don’t like the thought of dying in my sleep
I don't like the thought of dying at all
Any plans to get us out of here are welcome
Ooh, I’d stay back if I were you
Ooh, I'd stay back if I were you