Skin And Bones-Switchfoot
The wasteland is mine, Mine alone
The desert comes alive, When no one's home
Apocalyptic skies, Burning gold
I walk these empty miles, I can't find a soul
In my mind...
In my mind...
In my mind, I'm miles away
I'm miles away...
I'm not afraid to die, I'm afraid of being free...
I'm not afraid to doubt, I'm afraid of being real...
Don't believe the lies, Of what you see
I'll affect your mind, With all these imageries
In my mind...
In my mind...
In my mind, I'm miles away
I'm miles away...
Flying overhead, These imageries
Flying overhead, These imageries
Flying overhead, These imageries
Flying overhead, These imageries
In my mind...
In my mind...
In my mind...
In my mind...