[Hook]

You're carving soft what you don't need

Can I give you a hand?

[Verse 1]

I was training for the battle to death

You've forced me into the sun

Lasting all questions

You're never looking for the vein in the carousel

So I ran laughing along

Savages for a nova

[Verse 2]

Which push from the plastic canopies

Will set you on a stony path?

It just looks normal at the time

While we slither across the ogre's back

[Verse 3]

I'm staring at a red sun

Wishing clever tales stripped the hordes from the bastion

I want to play just like I want to walk

Lay on the lanes like the paragon

Cast on

[Hook]

You're carving soft what you don't need

Can I give you a hand?

[Hook]

You're carving soft what you don't need

Can I give you a hand?