I'm spiraling out of control, so you illuminate a clean slate
You're lifting the weight that's diluting inspiration
I woke with sun in my face
Mountains by my side, the desert air pulling the breath from my lungs
I make my way through a barren landscape
Littered with remains of past lives and shadows of the scavengers
World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory. Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up
Wake up!
I'm lying parallel with the landscape
There will always be a void to be filled.
Illuminate a clean slate
Keep lifting the weight
That is dulting inspiration
There will always be a void with no permanent fix
Shifting of puzzle pieces to simulate whole
World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory. Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up (wake up) to a world that's unfamiliar
We leave, and then we go back like we never left home (like we never left)
We go back like we never left home (left home)
When will we wake the fuck up?
Parallel with the landscape, I lie awake with diminishing
Desire to always seek escape from a home
Where I feel sound and safe
World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory. Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up
Wake up. When will we all wake up?
Diminished desire to always seek escape
To a world that's unfamiliar
We leave, and then we go back like we never left home
(Like we never left)
We go back like we never left
