Waste?

Brother, I can't push this barrel any further
Cause every single step is getting harder
When all our names keep turning into numbers

So what's next?
Are we stuck here?
Can anyone repay the mess we made?
Once bright is now unclear
When every dream we hold start to fade
When everything we built go to waste

Go to waste
Go to waste
Go to waste
Go to waste

Worried, demons show their face when they get thirsty
And every single river's running empty
Have we cross the land of no returning?

So what's next?
Are we stuck here?
Can anyone repay the mess we made?
Once bright is now unclear
When every dream we hold start to fade
When everything we built go to waste

Go to waste
Go to waste
Go to waste
Go to waste

Go to waste
Go to waste
Go to waste
Go to waste