Even when the world ends I'll still know How many freckles constellate your forehead Even when I'm dead I'll haunt you like the feeling of heavy lead I feel your bow sigh Across the strings and across my life I feel so low tonight I'm only now learning now to get by I'll find a way, I'll find a way to keep you close Even when you leave me Sink, for me But think, for yourself Soothe What you know to be real The truth Isn't always needing help Your god is medicine As ancient as mine We're all made of carbon We're all living half-lifes Sink, for me But think for yourself Soothe What you know to be real The truth Isn't always needing help Your God is medicine As ancient as mine Were all made of carbon Were all living half lifes Your God is medicine As ancient as mine Were all made of carbon Were all living half lifes