The Joggers - Era Prison lyrics

Why can't you take up The lies that you made up We'll go down with you, down with you, down with you, until you fall Why don't you burn up The strife that you cook up We'll go down with you, down with you down, with you, until you're gone We don't take it easy, we don't take it often, we take our chances in the offing, we take soundings with no prompting We don't speak it lightly, we can't speak it often, when the minutes are the warden, and the motions are all orphans Why don't you take up The life that you made up We'll go down with you, down with you, down with it, until it crawls Why don't you stand up The people you built up We'll go down with you, down with you, down with you, until you're gone There's, just room, for the ones we choose There's, just room, for ones we lose Obvious colors and obvious places, we drift from intentions, and drift from our accidents Down to us, down to us, down with us until the days that keep us keep us coming up coming off Where we stand now -- just two people caught resting, we'll be off again before long, off before era prisons are closing (and closing, and closing us out into something we can't see and can't call up) They'll always look at you through the windows of what you were before all the changes that came to be more to you, more to you (more to you, than all the people that wander off, well-fed and dressed-up) We wander the streets of these bedrooms a stroll through the last of the words there are no more to move around move with you (move with you, move with you, until it's there)