Barcode Stoned Drivers

Faith Is Falling

Barcode Stoned Drivers


I don’t know if I believe in this world again
Where the empty faces are more important than wisdom
Can I have my choice this time? At least one light in the end
A beautiful fuck would I need to tell you in the night

In the other side, my faith is falling with your reason why
But I have my doubts whether this is the right way

You and I are prisoners of a nasty war
Our morning lost all sense because of the crisis
Can you feel the echoes? Only a deaf would be able to hear
Except that everything is nothing when I don’t know why

In the other side, my faith is falling with your reason why
But I have my doubts whether this is the right way
This time, I still haven't found the best of me
Was it the devil who gave me this hangover again?
All over again