tell all my friends that we re lost in a desert we found ourselves still don t know where we are we found that stars are pretty far slaver and we should have known that you are no savior time after time we ve been loosing direction day after day we ve been plaguing our souls they know you re fake they know your name slaver we should have known that you are no savior greeting sunlight we feel magical warming spit on your hands for this wheel never stops you wanna be defended to forget bout what you got through you wanna be defended to forget bout what you got through