I'm spiraling out of control, so you illuminate a clean slate You're lifting the weight that's diluting inspiration I woke with the sun in my face, mountains by my side The desert air pulling the breath from my lungs I've been making 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 ♪ 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 diluting inspiration There will always be a void with no permanent fix Shifting of puzzle pieces to simulate a whole World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up to a world that's unfamiliar We leave and then we go back like we never left home We go back like we never 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 We go back like we never left