It took us quite some time  Just to get us here,   While all the long  You're passed out in the car    Well I'd move mountains just  So I could drive us to the sea,   But I'm all alone and all my sisters now    As I grow old, so old  As I grow cold, so cold  As I grow old, so old  As I grow cold, so cold    Maybe we don't deserve this  'Cause we're not worth it,   In an all entwining sense    You're the dirty undercurrent  Sweeping kids of of their feet  Waste lives don't let anybody know    Oh you look just like your maker  And you act exactly so,   Here's hoping you'll die miserably alone    Maybe we don't deserve this  'cause we're not worth it,   In an all entwining sense