I've found some of specimens We had to explain what we found But the wasteland, the possibility is Playing tricks in my mind So I look away, I look away sometimes I look away, I look away sometimes
Where is the focus and direction These cons are draggin' us away Aimless and numb, just drift along a little while Just look away, just look away sometimes It goes away, it goes away sometimes
So come on, let's dissect it Let's cut it up till it's gone Let's break it up into pieces, And throw away what we don't understand It comes together again, it comes together again somehow It comes together again, it comes together again yeah
Motives and means, now they seem like a dream within a dream Concepts and ideas starting soon to be making any sense Just look away, just look away sometimes It goes away, it goes away sometimes
So come on, let's dissect it Let's cut it up till it's gone Let's break it up into pieces, And throw away what we don't understand [x2]
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow It comes together again, it comes together again somehow It comes together again, it comes together again somehow It comes together again, it comes together again yeah.
Compositores: Justin Finch, Leon Eric Beckenham, Nils Simon Aurell, Amos Akbar Memon, Catherine Genevieve Mary Lucas ECAD: Obra #6067027