Donner Party

There's a way back out
But it's closing fast
You're looking out the window
As we roll past your house

These morning skies
Performative disguises
We cling by the
We cling by the
We cling by the
We cling by the

Threads
That weave between our heads
And tread
Across the dirt where it all ends
It's not callous or shallow to just leave

Morning comes
And morning goes
The frost on the windshield melts as
The high winds now ebb low

What did the Donners do, wеll, what did the Donners do
What did the Donnеrs do, well, the Donners ripped each other
To shreds
They were only human in their own heads
They tread
Across the dirt where it all ends
It's not callous or shallow to just leave
To just leave

When the threads
That weave between our heads
Are shred
Across the dirt where it all ends
Where you said
Oh, can we still be friends?
Where you said
Oh, can we still be friends?
Now that's callous and shallow