Is there a blank page on your shoulder
A tattoo you’re scared to get
You got someone but you ain’t told ’em
You wanna lay one on their lips
Is there a rock halfway to Jesus
You’re workin’ up the nerve to climb
Twenty years weighing down your bank account
And a fast car on your mind
This might sound a little cut and dry
But we’re all gonna die
Faded names on a stone that we couldn’t read if we tried
Specks like settling dust in a room we call time till it stops
Might as well see what this rock has gotta give
Y’all, we gotta live
‘Cause we’re all gonna die
When they carve it in the concrete
Your first day and your last
Just know, those numbers don’t tell your story
It’s what you did with the dash
So jump in the water, call up your buddies
Drink a bunch of beer, stay out until two
Say “I’m sorry”, say “I love you”
Hell, it ain’t gonna kill you
We’re all gonna die
Faded names on a stone that we couldn’t read if we tried
Specks like settling dust in a room we call time, till it stops
Might as well see what this rock has gotta give
Y’all, we gotta live
‘Cause we’re all gonna die
Oh, yeah
Yeah, we all know it’s coming
But we just don’t know when
All we know is that we don’t get to do it again
So do it while you can ‘cause we’re all gonna die
Faded names on a stone that we couldn’t read if we tried
Specks like settling dust in a room we call time, till it stops
Might as well see what this rock has gotta give
Y’all, we gotta live
‘Cause we’re all gonna
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Buck On The Wall
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