Wishing for faith When faith isn't real Nothing is sound And no lips are sealed Spiraling down The end that I crave The holes left behind Are filled by the brave
I don't want to play these waiting games All I need's a chance to clear my name Giving up is part of how we move along No one's going to miss me when I'm gone
Language of hate Love is for sale State controlled thought We're too scared to fail Bricks laid by fear Walls holding me in Expenses of truth Affordable sin
Mutual greed Is all that we know Justice is ignorance And life is for show I'm not a pawn Of men on the hill Nobody knows The strength of my will Nothing is real Nothing is safe I'm reaching for emptiness now I know an escape I see what's beneath Belong to the whispers, the only way outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
