and i turned my head / found the world
but you come home come home to a wasteland. yeah ok this is where the real work starts this is wehere we say 1 - 2 - connect, hello friends, i love you, when should be go camping have picnics dance in the street. this is the broken hinge i left behind this is where we start building again, yeah you want to remember i'll let you remember there was a voice that said 'the whole structure must come down' and swill i clung clung clung to each last piece but still it all went. hey but i've got my generator here inside me glows with ghost lights yeah i've got an eye on the future and when reality shows, yeah i think it just might be. but still its gonna take work and work and i'm gonna be alone this saturday night and you think its ironic how battles won just open the doors to th real war of art? ok ok so you want story you want to know its short and simple long and painfull i stood on the edge of the the world and chose life over death and it was because i wanted to not because of the analysis. i gambled on an endless world got a empty world instead, but really its second best. but so we come together and here we build we build we have no other choice if we choose love over emptiness. yeah and so i've got a big fuck you for the past; its a violent push its an i don't want this anymore its a choice against the weight of my own prisons. yeah walk strength walk care walk creative walk true. yeah burn yeah burn burn burn down the world. yeah find the world waiting in others and embrace it and run in fields and don't let go.