Do you know your way across the desert?

Can you make it?

So alone and on your own

That's not the thing that was meant for anyone

Tweedle-dum and Tweedle-dee were gangsters

Can you dig it?

Along with all their sycophants

They got mad at their sad little toadies

I don't fix things that are broken

I just let them fall apart

I keep trying to get known as I sink further in the sands of your heart

Do you have a way?

Do you have a way?

Do you have a way?

Do you have a way to make things better?

Can you fake it?

So alone and overblown

That's not the thing that made you the other one.

Now that you have over-stayed your welcome

Can you hack it?

Man, you're all just sycophants

I got mad at my sad little toadies

I don't fix things that are broken

I just let them fall apart

I keep trying to get known as I sink further in the sands of your heart

Do you know your way from hell to heaven?

Are you searching?

So alone and on your own

That's not the thing your were meant to suffer from