Tell me what you long for My paper-thin kin In this nonsense My beauty in a permanent Bulls-eye vest We never stop, never rest no It’s ok that we don’t know what is It’s ok that we’re alone in this We are seeing-eye dogs in the darkness Little kids kicking at the ant nest Our love is a buffer to the bullshit Is the fire that runs right through it These days I wanna lean into it Even harder than I have before We are seeing eye dogs in the darkness Little stones scratching at the surface It’s ok that we don’t know what is It’s ok that we’re alone in this We’ve been holding out Hope for the less than A little voice calling from the wasteland Our love is a buffer to the bullshit Is the fire that runs right through it These days I wanna lean into it Even harder than I have before