What's a privilege, the status quo
Will I live like the night before, or die overdosed
Will I make the jump over those piles, 'cause they give me no sign
Open wide both eyes, sees everything coming in front of the door
Catch me in the corner store, nothing in my pocket
I don't buy a thing even the peace of mind is on sale
Science's failing, conscience fading
Gotta concentrate if I want to follow the way in
I'm in crisis, how fucked this life is
Everything's happening because of my sins
Question my sense, nickels and dimes cents
I'm too scared to face it or dive in
Striving's forsaken, all names are taken
Who, what, and which God will come here to save us
Striving's forsaken, all names are taken
Who, what, and which God will come here to save us
No one will ever save you from the deep end
Gone all the hopes from the almighty, you're left with no clue
You longing for forgiveness
When did you stop believing
Have faith, though your arms are crushing
I wish I could be more attractive
I wish my beautiful songs are musical madness
People gonna laugh and sing, bang in sync, mad then think
Passed out swooned, lost in dunes
By the tunes, with no elephant in the room
There's always ifs that rather be unanswered
Don't even try to handle, it's your life you gamble
But I can't stop asking questions, is it curse or a blessing
Time's running out while people passing, left with no lesson
What if I choose to be the evil, doing things illegal
Making upheaval throughout people but see things from a peephole
What If I try to be the real me, will people receive me
Will I be against their belief, that's the talk of this evening
Striving's forsaken, all names are taken
Who, what, and which God will come here to save us
Striving's forsaken, all names are taken
Who, what, and which God will come here to save us
Like a prophet, going blind
I know you're scared, too
Like a prophet, going blind
I know you're scared, too
Like a prophet, going blind
I know you're scared, too
Like a prophet, going blind
I know you're scared, too
No one will ever save you from the deep end
Gone all the hopes from the almighty, you're left with no clue
You're longing for forgiveness
When did you stop believing
Have faith, though your arms are crushing
No one will ever save you from the deep end
Gone all the hopes from the almighty, you're left with no clue
You're longing for forgiveness
When did you stop believing
Have faith, though your arms are crushing
No one will ever save you from...