Trying to seek the path that songs suggest
It seems part of me
Trying to enforce my choices avoiding old mistakes
Don't you take warning from who never dares
When you're facing another world
Choices driven through convenience
At least I know
Don't waste my time
And try to live
Any way you want it
You said that I am so mindless with no ambition
And it doesn’t make sense the way I live
But you follow paths of guilt
Praying for the dolls of plaster truth
We're all full of unsafe thoughts
And this just rewords this sleazy world
And we are hungry by this sick desire of self assure
