it's been 2 months and my mouth is dry
boots, clothes, and hats all in a lie
you'd think we'd commited a crime
all day I wanna waste my time
line up in a single file line
to lose track of time
and now promise that

you'll go nowhere
but always you'll land
and the things that do surround you
oh let me take you by the hand
another life away from our own
with grass, and sand, and trees not like ours
help me I want to go home

hundreds and thousands of sleepless nights
and my body tells me this can't be right
it's a strange addiction with beats that you can't shake
and I can't tell you all the hours I

we go nowhere
but always I land
and the things that do surround me
oh let me take you by the hand
another life away from our own
with grass, and sand, and trees not like ours
help me I want to go home

we'll go nowhere but always we'll land
and the things that do surround us
oh let me take you by the hand
another life away from our own
with grass, and sand, and trees not like ours
help me I want to go home

to be honest
I don't really care
because given that I'm here
I wanna go everywhere I can