You're living your life when you're living it most,
You're living your life when you're living it,
Oh so many paths that lead you down
So many paths that lead you...
You're leaving your life to go figure it out
You're leaving your life to consider it
Oh so many shovel-bearers,
Oh so many holes to dig...
BR.//
You're living it best when you don't
Give it a rest or you won't
You leave it a mess if you don't
You leave it a mess...
CH. / Rabbitholin'... (x2)
You're digging yourself a thousand holes,
Whilst digging yourself a grave,
And there's oh so many prophets there,
In the holes, self-serving prophets there...
You're tricking yourself by not figuring it out,
You're tricking yourself if you figure,
That oh so great a lie can be held and maintained,
So great a lie can be held.
REPEAT BR. & CH. //
You gotta wade, gotta wade,
Gotta wade through miles of snow,
Gotta wait, gotta wait,
In the tunnel you've built,
The tunnel that you know.
You gotta wade, gotta wade,
Gotta wade through miles of snow,
Gotta wait, gotta wait,
In the tunnel you've built,
Your tunnel is your light.