An empty desert
An empty ocean
An empty...
They call you dirty deserters
When we walk, the mysterious place disappears, as we know it
When we talk, the mysterious thing disappears, as we know it
But how long will I follow
I don't want to be led
I might rather go by
My own guidance instead
There's a star
It makes something inside me feel sour
There's a mother, who cries out for her cancer each hour
There are millions of creature
Some who flash through the seas
Some digest their own young
Some resent their own dreams
There's a map
And it's making me dream of a tower
There's a ritual bath and a sacrifice planned in an hour
And if you go,you go, if you wanna go
If you go, you go, if you wanna go
If you go, go, go, they call you dirty deserters
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An empty desert
An empty ocean
An empty...
They call you dirty deserters
When we walk, the mysterious place disappears, as we know it
When we talk, the mysterious thing disappears, as we know it
But how long will I follow
I don't want to be led
I might rather go by
My own guidance instead
There's a star
It makes something inside me feel sour
There's a mother, who cries out for her cancer each hour
There are millions of creature
Some who flash through the seas
Some digest their own young
Some resent their own dreams
There's a map
And it's making me dream of a tower
There's a ritual bath and a sacrifice planned in an hour
And if you go,you go, if you wanna go
If you go, you go, if you wanna go
If you go, go, go, they call you dirty deserters
An empty ocean
An empty...
They call you dirty deserters
When we walk, the mysterious place disappears, as we know it
When we talk, the mysterious thing disappears, as we know it
But how long will I follow
I don't want to be led
I might rather go by
My own guidance instead
There's a star
It makes something inside me feel sour
There's a mother, who cries out for her cancer each hour
There are millions of creature
Some who flash through the seas
Some digest their own young
Some resent their own dreams
There's a map
And it's making me dream of a tower
There's a ritual bath and a sacrifice planned in an hour
And if you go,you go, if you wanna go
If you go, you go, if you wanna go
If you go, go, go, they call you dirty deserters
Writer: Joshua Enos
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