With extra time I’d like to think I would've done this better The fact that I could ever fail never crossed my mind Somewhere out there hear my demons screaming: "now or never" I think I just crossed that line I’m kinda done with hanging out at bottle service You confuse me, yeah you use me but that's just as well Hungry people tryna break me make me kind of nervous Goes to show that you never can tell
Does everybody live in a dreamland? Is this dreamland all that we know? Swallowing us up in an avalanche And blurring these lines with smoke They tell me that I should be a real man But the only thing that I know Is that I’ll find my way out of this wasteland Cause this wasteland ain’t home
With extra time I could have made up better words and letters Pale shadows of my heroes help me rule the nights Somewhere out there hear my people screaming “Do it better!” I’m just an echo of the things I like I’m tired of never feeling like I’ll serve a purpose Snow on mirrors, future killers, yeah just be yourselves Hungry people always stressin’ guessin’ never surface Just goes to show that you never can tell
Does everybody live in a dreamland? Is this dreamland all that we know? Swallowing us up in an avalanche And blurring these lines with smoke They tell me that I should be a real man But the only thing that I know Is that I’ll find my way out of this wasteland Cause this wasteland ain’t home
If I don’t believe in all the old Gods or the new How am I supposed to find my way Searching the universe for something we can do And learning to fight another day And that’s ok
We’re falling from on top of the tree house And no one cares if we go I stumble over to a police man He says: "son you better get back home" And everybody's laughing at me now From their faces covered in snow I’m trying to be the best I can be now They say: "make it something we know"
Does everybody live in a dreamland? Is this dreamland all that we know? Swallowing us up in an avalanche And blurring these lines with smoke They tell me that I should be a real man But my pride'll be the first thing to go I gotta get out of this wasteland Cause this wasteland ain’t home
Wasteland ain’t home Just goes to show that you never can tell
Does everybody live in a dreamland? Is this dreamland all that we know? Swallowing us up in an avalanche And blurring these lines with smoke They tell me that I should be a real man But the only thing that I know Is that I’ll find my way out of this wasteland Cause this wasteland ain’t homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
