Текст песни Tourists - Crooked Letter

Don't want to know
Your point of view
I've been here for longer than you
Like a selfish little kid
Seeking confirmation
Spreading out across the room
Tiny cancer tumors
Know your enemy
Don't give them anything
Regaining consciousness
I close my eyes
And everything will come alive
My hope, my truth
Question authority
And we will never have to lie
Do you think that you can claim this for yourselves?
I can see what you've become
Hollow anxious eyes
A temporary state of mind
Tourists eating through the crowd