[Verse 1: George Pettit]
All blossoms die in the light of our new culture
Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered
Countless lessons lie in every fever dream
A million voices asking, what does it all mean?
[Pre-Chorus: Dallas Green]
I've lost all direction
I've lost all my direction
And now I wish that I would have believed
Could have believed
(Escape, escape)
Nature's indifferent hand
(Retreat, retreat)
To the bliss of our creation
[Chorus: Dallas Green and (Wade MacNiel)]
We were born and raised (we're raised)
To live beyond (beyond)
The heft and weight of a world undone
Like a bird (we search)
From the north (for warmth)
Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
[Verse 2: George Pettit]
Two hands come together to pray for greater yields
Two poles of a compass guided by a field
In the mind of every man, two ghosts dance
Was this place made, or was it here by chance?
All blossoms die in the light of our new culture
Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered
Countless lessons lie in every fever dream
A million voices asking, what does it all mean?
[Pre-Chorus: Dallas Green]
I've lost all direction
I've lost all my direction
And now I wish that I would have believed
Could have believed
(Escape, escape)
Nature's indifferent hand
(Retreat, retreat)
To the bliss of our creation
[Chorus: Dallas Green and (Wade MacNiel)]
We were born and raised (we're raised)
To live beyond (beyond)
The heft and weight of a world undone
Like a bird (we search)
From the north (for warmth)
Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
[Verse 2: George Pettit]
Two hands come together to pray for greater yields
Two poles of a compass guided by a field
In the mind of every man, two ghosts dance
Was this place made, or was it here by chance?
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