Oh I should have come
Oh I should have flown
Visiting your land
Entering your home
Wick has been lit
Don't think
You can change anything about it
Let the life blow
Let the life blow
Building a lie building a lie
Building a role
When the times are getting darker
We are all tied we are all tied
And all that I smell is the powder
Building a lie building a lie
Building a role
When the times are getting darker
We are all tied we are all tied
And all that I smell is the powder
Always search for thrill
In both hemispheres
Avoid home for fear
Of assuming
I need to shelter
My fortress
Arming weapons
Save my heart
Let the life blow
Let the life blow
Building a lie building a lie
Building a role
When the times are getting darker
We are all tied we are all tied
And all that I smell is the powder
Building a lie building a lie
Building a role
When the times are getting darker
We are all tied we are all tied
And all that I smell is the powder
On you
Wick is lit right now
All that I smell is the powder, the powder
All that I smell is the powder, the powder
All that I smell is the powder, the powder
All that I smell is the powder, the powder
On you