Lyrics
road is empty
desolate and tumbleweeds
pavement plenty
yellow line to hear my screams
trudging on
looking for someone to feel
setting sun
convincing me that this is real
It’s my wasteland
field is burning
Smothering and I can't breathe
what's concerning
is I don't want your sweet relief
stumble on
a thousand people with a prize
Suddenly
surrounded by a crowd of lies
It’s my wasteland
devoid, empty, Lifeless, vain, extinct