Cover to cover, we're at these lands Can you remember? No sense of time No sense of time They underwater, air out these minds Hopin' for thunder and these desert eyes These desert eyes
When facin', the things we turn away from We're chasin' the way we were in saigon Oh, let's pick apart until there's nothin' left of us to carry on Now we're facin', the things we turn away from
Pullin' me under, decline and rewind Roll up my windows, tryna revive Tryna revive Oh, you never know inside those moments How good it was, and how you wasted All this time alone Hold on, can we hold?
When facin', the things we turn away from We're chasin' the way we were in saigon Oh, let's pick apart until there's nothin' left of us to carry on Now we're facin', the things we turn away from
We turn away We turn away We turn away We turn away
When facin', the things we turn away from (turn away, turn away) We're chasin' the way we were in saigon (turn away, turn away) Oh, let's pick apart until there's nothin' left of us to carry on Now we're facin', the things we turn away from
Compositores: Luke Robert Hemmings, Samuel Witte ECAD: Obra #31676761 Fonograma #28679541