[Verse 1]
Space ships can't tame the jungle
And I feel like I'm giving in
We've been driving through a desert
Looking for a life to call our own

[Chorus]
I push, I pull, the days go slow
Into a void we filled with death
And noise that laughs falls off their
Maps, all cured of pain and doubts
In your little brain

[Verse 2]
Something's coming sky is purple
Dogs are howling to themselves
Days are changing with the weather
Like a rip tide could rip us away

[Chorus]
I push, I pull, the days go slow
Into a void we filled with death
And noise that laughs falls off their
Maps, all cured of pain and doubts
In your little brain