Clutch to anything that might hold me down,
when theres no final push and shove well all see you underground.
This is all we work for? Because this is all I see.
No magic . No happy ending.
Only false dreams.
You keep saying Ill find some faith. Whos been looking.
Try and tell me its not all for sale.
Where did all your money go?
I have to ask myself.
To you the end seems so far away but theres knocking on the door.
So fall in love with your fairytakes if it helps you fall asleep.
Id never wish onto you, my haunted dreams.
I might be late for my own funeral
But I want to know who is filling your head with this shit that binds you.
It be bleeds through.
Until you do, whatever it is they want you to.
Oh faithless. Where have I failed you. Oh faithless.