Into It. Over It. - A Trip Around The Sun

I recognize my hometown in your smile
Wish I brought my better shoes and a camera
Because every plan just looks like a nail
When the only tool you have is a hammer

We're walking around and around
Where the outside becomes the sky
I said, we're talking around and around
We can talk any way we like

As we're carrying a box of sin
Made it to the top of the mountain
A trip around the sun
Carrying a box of sin
Around the Upper Peninsula

Please tell my mother I love her
'Cause Ozzy just blew our minds
It's like we're living and breathing
Listening to sounds for the first time

Carrying a box of sin
We've made it to the top of the mountain
A trip around the sun
Carrying a box of sin
Carrying a box of sin
Around the Upper Peninsula

Synthesize our wasted nights
And leave what's left of us in the carpet
We chose clear skies and northern lights
We left our lovers for our desires
We said it once, we'll say it again
This might be the last time, this might be the last time
This might be the last time they ever let us in again

We're walking
Carrying a box of sin
We're walking
Carrying a box of sin
Around the Upper Peninsula

Written by:
Adam Edward Beck, Evan Thomas Weiss, Joseph George Shadid, Matthew Eugene Frank

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