Lyrics:

I'm spiraling out of control, so you illuminate a clean slate
You're lifting the weight that is 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 to be filled, 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

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