Can these hearts be so full of love
Quicksand pulling me under
Toxic burning the skin so deep
Hurt lungs empty each other
Choking how do I feel so weak
Feel the pressure of my conscious hands
Hear the sound of all the broken land
We're drowning in a wasteland
Losing touch with the ground beneath our feet
We're drowning in a wasteland
I'm just trying to survive
Chaos all that surrounds me
Lost souls roaming the empty streets
Face off me and the memories
Black holes open up and pull me in
Feel the pressure of my conscious hands
Hear the sound of all the broken land
We're drowning in a wasteland
Losing touch with the ground beneath our feet
We're drowning in a wasteland
Tell me now cause the hurt is never mending
Hear me out it's the call that I'm sending
Tell me now cause the hurt is never mending
Hear me out it's the call that I'm sending
We're drowning in a wasteland
Losing touch with the ground beneath our feet
We're drowning in a wasteland
Tell me now cause the hurt is never mending
Hear me out it's the call that I'm sending
Tell me now cause the hurt is never mending
Hear me out it's the call that I'm sending
WRITERS
Tyler Drama, Nick Perrone, Chris Coletti, Michael Rafter, James Benedetto