Written Thoughts
de Vent
Hey, can I borrow your faith?
I think mine's been misplaced
You found another addiction
And now you think you're saved
And I don't want to hear what they are feeding to me
And I can't swallow what they are screaming to me
And I don't want to see where life is leading me
And I can't believe it
There is zero-fact in what you say
Following beliefs of yesterday
I don't need the answer
And I don't need your remedy
You feed me beliefs
But I see an empty plate
I say your remedy's guilt
For living everyday
And I don't want to hear what they are feeding to me
And I can't swallow what they are screaming to me
And I don't want to know what fate is holding for me
And I can't believe it
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