Tiny Moving Parts
We Don’t Cross Fingers...
The sea that drowned itself has overflown and frozen, now’s our time to walk
We use these clouds and clocks to tell us everything we know about time

And it starts with the riverbanks
Talking to themselves knowing nothings going to change
Unless they move onward to somewhere else
The love is withheld
Under reflections with help from the sun
It shows who’ve we become

We’ve lost some love
Yet we stay strong
We’ve lost some young
And we stay strong

We followed wrong tracks
We followed wrong paths
And I hate to say “I’m weak.”
We followed wrong tracks
We followed wrong paths
Or at least what they seem to be

Don’t stop comforting me
Because I’m sad and lonely
And I don’t mind the twigs in your mittens
They feel like home
A scratch across the nose
Sharp as father’s paws
Just like mom’s just not as bold
We don't cross fingers we cross claws
We held it all together, but torn apart by winter
Now we got to find where I hide

Sleep in shadows
Don’t talk to anyone
Staple your mouth shut
And please stay strong

All you had to do was follow us
Look what you did to yourself

This is the part we’re nervous about
Because I’m tired
Of running in careless directions
You always promised me everlasting life
We’ll look at us now
A sequel is not needed for this story
Because this is the end
This is farewell
This is goodbye
I never loved anyone with this amount of heart before
And I never knew a bear like you could tear us apart