Doughland

I'm going back to Doughland for some inner peace

Embracing the horn, living in your soft repeats

I still see your face in the unexplored

Following me, trying to break apart in another form

And oh, a retrospective of the six pillars

Of your bullshitting heart

Patience, intimacy

Kissing you by the train tracks, or meeting John Ruskin

Fame, power

In the oblivion hour, you and me at the top of the world

Wishing that I could just jump off by myself

I can't stand it

Death emotion

You keep me going back to Dough-doughland

And I can't stand it

Taking vows on amber sand

I can't stand this endless ocean

Pick me up and take me back to Doughland

I'm going back to Doughland for some inner peace

Embracing the horn, living in your soft repeats

I still see your face in the unexplored

Following me trying to break apart in another form

I can't stand it

Death emotion

You keep me going back to Dough-doughland

And I can't stand it

Taking vows on amber sand

I can't stand this empty notion

Time's too quick, please take me back to–

I can't stand this endless ocean

Pick me up and take me back to Doughland