We are the World Eaters

Sometimes it’s just a lot of waking ups to do

sure it’s always raining on the world somewhere

can you make it through the storm we saved just for you

we are the world eaters

a bottomless god shaped hole in every heart

I want to want peace but tend to want a little something more

the best things in life disappearing overnight

Peach and the Chairy Orchards gone

so I listen to the little song the washing machine makes

when it’s time is up

neither half full or half empty

it’s just water in a cup

we are the world eaters

a bottomless god shaped hole in every heart

I want to want peace but tend to want a little something more