We’re Gonna Play, Steve

[Verse 1: Caleb, Matt]
Future taking shape
Adequate
Cracking bones they break
I must admit
Progress begets progress, I’m still sinking in
Better than I’ve been
Darkness laid in darkness, manifest my sins
Air is getting thin

[Verse 2: Caleb, Matt]
“Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind, up in here, up in here”
Reach me ‘fore I’m left behind, lend an ear, don’t you fear
I can feel my body start to deflate
It’s all too much
I’m not on the stand, not up for debate
Please get in touch

[Outro: Caleb & Matt]
Get in touch
Thank you much
Get in touch
Thank you much