Released on March 13, 2026

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[Verse 1]

When the moon rises

How will we know it's real?

And if the horizon

Doesn't show itself, who will?

Sick of all the games

Sick of living in a guise

(Tell me what it is)

Took a million bites, still can't satisfy

That appetite


[Chorus]

We're so close yet so far

To utopian paradise

Shut that door, pull those blinds

Utopian paradise

But the parasites won't go


[Verse 2]

I've been abandoned here

What do I have but bone?

No damage here, at least

Still, I'm kicking stones

Sick of all the games

Sick of living in a guise

(Tell me what it is)

Took a million bites, still can't satisfy

That appеtite


[Chorus]

We're so closе yet so far

To utopian paradise

Shut that door, pull those blinds

Utopian paradise

But the parasites won't go


[Outro]

Sick of all the parasites

There's no place like paradise

Go home, go home

Go home

Paradise, but the parasites won't go