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 don't wonder why It's a shame That you never made it home For the things that you left Just won't seem to leave you alone
Now I won't let you feel alive It's all you ask, it's 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 to saints Even alone You can never be free of this place
No I won't let you feel alive It's all you ask, it's 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 won't let you far from home So cry out aloud If you feel that we're wrong about you Are you wrong?