Great White Plains

Where you going to run to now
After all the love runs out
Aren't you worn
You must be tired and torn
And burned out from the fire
Holding on the flames get higher

Take me to the great white plains to die
I don't want to hear the sirens
I've heard that death is an island,
I'm so late that I'm forced to fight it all

Who, where are you going to run to now
And who's going to comfort you
And how, and how, and how

It's funny how we keep alive those who we know are meant to die
The body breaks, but you can try
Aren't you worn
You must be tired and torn
And burned out from the fire
Holding on the flames get higher

Who can thrive in the silence
Sanitized, I'm forced to try it
Maybe life is the island, death's the collective
Simple when you find it all

Who am I going to run to now
And who's going to comfort me
And how, and how, and how

Take me to the great white plains to die
I don't want to hear the sirens
I've heard that death is an island,
I'm so late that I'm forced to fight it all
Maybe life is the island
Maybe life is the island



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Lefkoff
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