Caleb Brohlin - Splinters Lyrics

I drag myself through this desert that I've called home
I float through splintered houses and brick built monuments to
Long dead industrious men who stripped out the colors
And deemed us way too pricey to even be fed

Don't act like you know
What's best for us
Everything that you ate good on
Was eaten up

I push myself further through these
Ash gray days
I try dodge all the people who want to drain me of my
Blood
Blood

Don't act like you know
What's best for us
Everything that you ate good on
Was eaten up

Don't act like you know
A god damn thing
Don't act like you know
A god damn thing

Don't act like you know
What's best for us
Everything that you ate good on
Was eaten up

Don't act like you know
A god damn thing
Don't act like you know
A god damn thing