Western World - Trampled By Turtles

The sun was high and good for travel

I don’t mind when things unravel in the Western World

A slave to the light in the cool dark shadow

I passed my time in the brackish shallow of the Western World

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

We were in love in a wild desert memory

Now why does love get broken and heavy in the Western World?

The past is alive, and I can’t shake it

All you need to survive is to learn how to fake it in the Western World

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

We are leaving;

we are gone

We slept outside in a peaceful surrender

The secret lies, we tried to remember the Western World

All the bad days, with blurry borders

We changed our clothes in the hidden corners of the Western World

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

We are leaving;

we are gone