Wasteland

There's no need to take a picture The seasons are no longer And we don't really wonder anymore There's no way to have misheard The hills are always ringing with the echoes of the sounds we used to know Running and running, it's always the same The silence is pummeling me Just another adventure into the wastelands of rain The colors are hard to ignore in the day It's so hard to sleep it away Just another adventure into the wastelands of rain There's no need to take a picture The seasons are no longer And we don't really wonder anymore There's no way to have misheard The hills are always ringing with the echoes of the sounds we used to know Something to nothing, it's always that way Look all around, we're still going insane So sad to be at the end of the wastelands of rain If we ever leave, whatever will they say These wastelands of rain