The Wasteland
Only dust makes up the land now
The loneliest freedom
And you don't know me as a man
The simplest pleasures
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
What will you do when you find
Your life is spinning in reverse
And the future is erased
Hanging sibyllic curse
And all the plans and all the ideals
Everything will be hunted
And a strange man with bold ideas
We both know you deserve it
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
Only dust makes up the land now
The loneliest freedom
And you don't know me as a man
The simplest pleasures
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
What will you do when you find
Your life is spinning in reverse
And the future is erased
Hanging sibyllic curse
And all the plans and all the ideals
Everything will be hunted
And a strange man with bold ideas
We both know you deserve it
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
The loneliest freedom
And you don't know me as a man
The simplest pleasures
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
What will you do when you find
Your life is spinning in reverse
And the future is erased
Hanging sibyllic curse
And all the plans and all the ideals
Everything will be hunted
And a strange man with bold ideas
We both know you deserve it
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
Only dust makes up the land now
The loneliest freedom
And you don't know me as a man
The simplest pleasures
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
What will you do when you find
Your life is spinning in reverse
And the future is erased
Hanging sibyllic curse
And all the plans and all the ideals
Everything will be hunted
And a strange man with bold ideas
We both know you deserve it
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
So throw me out in the cold
Throw me out to the wasteland
And I will crawl on and on
I have myself to discover
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stafford, David Marshall, Andrew Carlston, Jacob Harmond, Alex Koehler, Daniel Lamond
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