Pixelated Air

I will never make it through another day I will never make it any other way Try to understand that I'm another man now Try to find my way home from this working day Wind is blowing purple dust into my face Falling stars are turning into hyperspace Flaring lights are burning holes through my soul now Our way back home is turned into an endless maze Can't go back home Home We can't go home We can't go home No we will never go back home Pixelated air is filling the whole room Tonight we dedicate ourselves to the full moon At this point there isn't any other way We won't be back before it turns into a ruin Can't go back home Home We can't go home We can't go home No we will never go back home Home We can't go home We can't go home No we will never go back home