Crumble Away from Bulk by Balk

Felt so dumb, delusional
Can't see the forest for the trees
The future, hairy
Limited possibilities
Up on the sun
We'll meet up there and have a real stiff drink
Contemplate our existence
Try hard not to think
It's all on the brink
Try hard not to think

And the story goes on
Nothing ever really was learned
And the whole world crumbles away
Everybody watching it burn
And the wind already turned
The clouds fully formed
And the whole world crumbles away
Everybody watching it burn

It was fun
Glad it happened at all
Split second of ecstasy
Before the last call
Up on the sun
We'll meet up there
And have a real stiff drink
Contemplate our existence
Try hard not to thinkIt's all on the brink
Try hard not to think

• DIY
• Rock
• experimental rock
• indie rock.
• power pop
• New York