Maybe you weren't watching
The Sun was setting right before your eyes
Diving under golden skies
Stone-shattering blasters pounding on my sights
Thick of blood and plantain
The nectar sweet and sticky
As the flames were taking all the camels back to life
Fires of grace faking you out
The nectar sweet and sticky
What you do?
What you do yourself?
What you do yourself?
Setting up a flame
What you do yourself?
What you do yourself?
Setting up a flame
Distressing in the dark and lonely night
Rest your head, you're leaving
The bad advice you give me
It will mend
Stop bleeding from the comforting you thought
Thick of breath, you're leaving
The bad advice you give me
Thick of breath
What you do yourself?
What you do yourself?
Sparking up a flame
What you do yourself?
What you do yourself?
What did you do yourself?
I will miss you when you're there
What you do yourself?
What you do yourself?