Testo di Id/ hindsight

We were those people Created upon synthetic dreams of economic merit But we are now the pariahs Recreated upon the nostalgia of a future exile An exile to an unknown home We are your savages The so-called uncivilized We are the untamed We are the pariahs Come watch the stars with me And so I know that it's been told that I sold my soul Deny my solitude I can't make it alone I admit to you, I can't make it alone And I need you to know I can't How I have forsaken you How I deserted you Stranded, I deserve to be With my accomplishments, I abandoned you Come live to die with me I can't We can