Wanderers

Tell me how is the air up in that ivory tower of yours?

Passing judgment all around but making sure you've tightly locked up your doors

I cannot help myself but feel like you did not receive the message

There's only so many more times you can use us to your own advantage

Before the embers turn to flame

(We are not to blame)

We are the wanderers

(We are not the same)

You're not one of us

(Pawns within your game)

It feels like every day we're always changing course