I keep finding out that I'm a fake but I keep pushing on That I'm a snake but I keep making out With the gold that has been promised to the lost The strangers smell is on my fingers, its just as well I keep freaking out This Institution takes its toll upon my soul I keep fucking up, falling in love but not giving in I keep breaking out, this Institution makes its home Inside my soul I keep breaking out I've got the numbers but I can't explain I keep pushing off – this Institution makes its home Inside my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.