How I Go Lyrics

I am all too awake
I'm all too awake, I am
I've seen multitudes of men dry their lungs in last coughs

In a wooden pew, the concepts of our lives renewed
Founded on faint memories or friends on different continents
But we'd forgotten how to breathe
Got too caught up in playing it cool

When our fathers went, they carried, cold, themselves to the ground
But I, of obvious intent, will not refuse your hand to our grave
And how our fathers were mistaken
In speaking of the good old days

There were things we'd wanted to do
We went out and made it happen
I'm prepared to die with you
And if you're scared I'll make it better