Graham Kartna
Wort Whart

[Verse 1]
It's not tenable
Oh~
Starting over
Sans you

[Verse 2]
Forty months and fourty days
Torn in two
Wondering how to get back home

[Verse 3]
Forty years the clock ticks
A couple weeks felt pretty screwed
Without you

[Break]
I didn't train no fool

[Verse 4]
Time is only spirits
Flying around
And without a single trace
The problems compound

[Outro]