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Can’t find our exit Whatever... Yeah There’s a fever in the dunes and they shimmer like paint Walking like a sinner, looking like a saint (Like a saint) The sun hangs low and the silence is screaming loud I’m just a shadow lost in a dust-grey cloud (Grey cloud) My blood feels like lead, heavy and cold Running through a body that’s already old (Already old) I’m checking our tracks just to see if they’re there But there’s nothing but wind and a lack of air And it’s pulling my hair (Pulling) Dragging me under the glare (Under) Building a circle out of thin air (Yeah, we’re building it slow) This weight on my chest is a void I can’t fill Taking the motion, making it still (Making it still) It’s not a dream, it’s a parasite Eating the rest of my appetite (Appetite) I’m pacing the sands, I’m counting to four I don’t even know what I’m looking for (314...) The water is bitter, the daylight is stale Living beneath a horizon gone pale (Pale) Is it the heat or just how it goes? Every path bends but nobody knows (Nobody knows) (Don’t look at me) The cycle (The cycle) The spiral (The spiral) Every wrong turn feels so vital (Vital) 314... the math of the breakdown That same black stone keeps coming around This weight on my chest is a void I can’t fill Taking the motion, making it still (Making it still) It’s not a dream, it’s a parasite Eating the rest of my appetite (Appetite) I’m pacing the sands, I’m counting to four I don’t even know what I’m looking for (314... it never ends) Go (314...) Can’t find our exit Whatever...