Testo Burn Out

This inner circle
Is bored of you and me
There's no more detailing
All that we have seen

Thank God that you love her
Something good is real
Fill those empty houses Before they fall away

You and I, we're going
Nowhere

Bring back revolution
I'm bored with all the fights
Empty in my own home
Growing out of light

I've not seen the others
For days or months it seems
Endless repetition
Of chaos on TV
You and I, we're going
Nowhere

Is this the moment
We fall apart
Take back all the anger
Resolve it all?
Think you are alone now
Well you'll fall apart
Take me to the other side
I'm born again
No more being lonely
I'm born again
I'm not tired of living
I'm alright