Forget Your Calculus by The Butchies Lyrics

Forget your calculus
Who will forget us
Maybe everything is meant to last
Bones and articles of clothing pass
Buried underneath the line and grass

Directions south or north
My compass broke from course
Bury underneath the line and dirt

Fools know more than gold
It's written fools

You wanted it, you got it
Yeah, what is the world to you
You wanted it, you got it
Yeah, what is the world to you
What is the world to you
What is the world to you

Treasures and old rocks
What will we leave behind
And who will remember us
They say it's fake, the archaeology of lives
I leave mine for you

You wanted it, you got it
Yeah, what is the world to you
You wanted it, you got it
Yeah, what is the world to you
What is the world to you
You wanted it, you got it
Yeah, what is the world to you
She is the world to me
She is the world to me
She is the world to me
She is the world to me