Caliber - Wintersleep

Mumbling monosyllabic moments

Nobody understands

Life’s too short for explanations

You’ve got too many big plans

You’ve mapped out every single second

Of what you’ll do when you’re done

You keep your caliber loaded

No one’s gonna fuck this up

You drive the exact speed limit

Keep of a track or your miles

Listen to radio music

Smiling when everyone else smiles

You should take a beating willing

Do it in the name of the cause

Do it for the feeling that one day

Maybe you could be your own boss

Maybe get a beautiful woman

Get a fat piece of land

Get a couple of kids

A prototypical civilian

Housing towards the future

Mining towards the sun

You keep your caliber loaded

No one’s gonna fuck this up

You have got to stay on top

Don’t forget to load it up