Land of Snakes - Before I Had Wings

Who’s left to trust

In the land of snakes

I’ll drift alone

In a sea of fakes

When everyone is out for themselves

Who really has your back

When personal agenda

Transcends loyalty

I can sense the knives

Coming from behind

Been stabbed in the back

One too many times

The damage has been done

The scars have been made

I can only rely on myself

I’ll abstain from liars and thieves

Who’s left to trust

In the land of snakes

I’ll drift alone

In a sea of fakes

I’ll drift alone