We don't wanna talk about the things that you're mourning We don't wanna dream the dream of somebody else the ruins of the house of cards weigh heavily on us All the arrant liars have been stolen away
Fairytales to catch our souls origin? Unknown
We won't condone what you think is real cause that's not what we're destined for We won't believe in the undiscovered You don't know what we're longing for You don't know what we're hoping for
We're tired of talking about the truth you're withholding brought us up to trick our minds like nobody else What if our eyes can see through yours - the mirrors inverted Your fictitious story's damned to be blown away
Fairytales to snatch our souls origin? Unknown.
We won't condone what you think is real cause that's not what we're destined for We won't believe in the undiscovered You don't know what we're longing for You don't know what we're hoping for
We won't condone what you think is real cause that's not what we're destined for We won't believe in the undiscovered Tellin us what we’re taken for Who knows what we're destined for?