• The toxins in my head
    Won’t take me down again
    Black skies turning blue
    I’m escaping these untruths

    I’m just looking for a nice place to land
    I’m looking for a nice place to land
    I’m just looking for a nice place to land
    I’m looking for a nice place to land

    Breaking barriers
    Cutting off these lines
    Black skies turning blue
    I’m escaping these untruths

    I’m just looking for a nice place to land
    I’m looking for a nice place to land
    I’m just looking for a nice place to land
    I’m looking for a nice place to land

    Take these chains off of my hands
    I don’t expect you to understand
    Digging holes for myself
    It’s all I’ve ever known

    So, I’m just looking for a nice place to land
    I’m looking for a nice place to land
    I’m just looking for a nice place to land
    I’m looking for a nice place to land

    I’m looking for a nice place
    I’m looking for a nice place
    I’m looking for a nice place
    I’m looking for a nice place

    The beautiful design of a poorly constructed mind