Brother, I can't push this barrel any farther Cause every single step is getting harder When all our names keep turning into numbers So what's next? Are we stuck here? Can anyone repair the mess we've made? Once bright is now unclear Will every dream we hold start to fade? Will everything we built go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste?
Worried, demons show their face when they get thirsty And every single river's running empty Have we crossed the line of no returning? So what's next? Are we stuck here? Can anyone repair the mess we've made? Once bright is now unclear Will every dream we hold start to fade? Will everything we built go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste? ♪ Go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste? Go to waste?