Out on a Limb - Faunts

Now and again, we’ll leave

We’ll fly, we’ll go out on a limb

But do we really care

Or are we still struggling to swim

I don’t know why

We can’t just leave with the weight of your heart

Moments like these, trust me

They’ll come back to haunt you, I know

Better to be the first to leave

Than the last one to go and I can’t be

The one to tell you to end or to start

Our past

Slides through the hourglass

Pushing the first to last

Where at last I begin

Our past

Slides through the hourglass

Pushing the first to last

Where at last I begin

Our past

Slides through the hourglass

Pushing the first to last

Where at last I begin

Where at last I begin

Where at last I begin

Where at last I begin

Now and again, we’ll leave

We’ll fly, we’ll go out on a limb