Just believe in anything.
Just believe in everything you're told.
Hold on, you've played this game with bad intentions.
And all the same sick directions, from the choruses, we all believed in what they said.
As the record slowly spins its last song, you start to cry,
we are nothing it says, but you dont wonder why.
Its a shame that you never made it home,
for the things that you left just wont seem to leave you alone.
Now I wont let you feel alive.
Its all you ask, its far too much.
So cry out aloud if you feel that we're wrong about you. Are we wrong?
You call home but it'll never be the same love.
You could have had everything, now all you do is live in shame.
You're a guidebook for sinners turned saints.
Even alone, you can never be free of this place.
Now I wont let you feel alive.
Its all you ask, its far too much.
So cry out aloud if you feel that we're wrong about you. Are we wrong?
Now I will let you see, how they wont let you far from home.
So cry out aloud if you feel that we're wrong about you.
Are you wrong?
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Lyrics submitted by Alvis.