I used to sleep, now I don't
Long western roads lead to home
Where did the keys to your west home go?
Life with no meaning has no purpose
There's nowhere to stay warm or even numb
Focused on the future and trying not to lose sight
Cut the arms off your brothers
Cut the legs off your fathers
Learn to forget, to forget
Thrive on this pale blue coast
Nothing inside you moves
Nothing inside is real
Too many cages and not enough truth
The two furthers points on the floor are wasted with the cage
The flowers bloom but the colors fade away
Most roads won't bring you back
(There was a time that one would lose hope running from the two furthest points
Instead of following the sun
He said rise early to catch the long western roads before the smiling bride)
Here is the time that says you lose if you leave
Now is the time that you will thrive on this pale blue coast
Cut the arms off your fathers
Cut the legs off your brothers