Tell me that story again, about how nothing is real and this life's just pretend; of how my only hope is escaping my own head why I'm a fool to dream–dreams are better off dead.
I was always searching for hope, but I only found fate. God, open up those gates because it looks like hell in this place.
Destiny, calm me.
Liar, no hope, no trust, nothing.
I just can't take it I'll never make it You should have seen the look in your eyes Won't see a conclusion Mindless illusion Your life before mine, time after time.
Where I'm going there's no streets paved with gold. I can't live a slow life by this book and believe what it's told. Can't break destiny's hold on my soul. I'm too corrupt, too tired, too beaten, too cold. Death, take me 'cause life is getting, getting old.
Oh God, tell me that lie again. Please God, tell me that lie again. Oh God, just tell me that lie again.
Lie to me.
About how you'll become a saint if you lie about battles you never fought. How I'll need to learn to accept the apology I never got.
Crooks, fiends and saints. Always lie to me.
Suppress, depress, regress. We always end the same.