The Ableist - The Last Go-Round (feat. Gretchen Hannum) Lyrics

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I'm on my last go-round
How long will it take before I hit the ground?
Sick of trips around the sun
Caught in the swarm of scores
Confronting all the closing doors
That face in the glass you can't ignore
Reflects right back from decades passed
While the skin sags looser than
It had in years before

Who's it, who's it, who's it, who's it, who's it want?
Every, every, every, every, every one
Where's it, where's it, where's it, where's it, where's it go?
We don't, we don't, we don't, we don't, we don't know
Follow me down the last go-round
We are the broke and hopeless
Down and destitute
I just really wanna know
Does it dwell inside of you
The eternal wear of flesh
Battling your mortality
Just getting out of bed?

Time is coming for me
Your shadow's dawning on you
The sky ain't calling on me
It keeps crawling, it keeps creeping
God ain't speaking to you
The stars aren't summoning me-e-e
Time is beating, truth is beckoning you

Who's it, who's it, who's it, who's it, who's it want?
Every, every, every, every, every one
Where's it, where's it, where's it, where's it, where's it go?
We don't, we don't, we don't, we don't, we don't know

My mother used to joke that
Life sucks and then you die
Funny, she hasn't cracked that line
Since my old man met demise

Time is coming for me
Your shadow's dawning on you
The sky ain't calling on me
It keeps crawling, it keeps creeping
God ain't speaking to you
The stars aren't summoning me-e-e
Time is beating, truth is beckoning you

Who's it, who's it, who's it, who's it, who's it want?
Every, every, every, every, every one
When's it, when's it, when's it, when's it, when's it stop?
When ya, when ya, when ya, when ya, when you drop