Lyrics Destination Nowhere - King Raam & Ali Eskandarian
Cosmic
happenstance
Makes
perfect
sense,
Makes
perfect
sense
Innocent
hypocrisies
Are
our
only
crimes
For
being
we
Apocalyptic
diaries
Of
we
what
once
was
And
will
never
be
We
are
merely
prisoners
Of
our
own
sanity
We
are
Drifting
along
In
the
sea
We
are
Drifting
along
In
the
sea
Illusionary
fantasies
Of
our
ancestries
Of
our
history
Psychedelic
journeys
From
our
minds
to
distant
galaxies
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