hey can i borrow your fatih,

i think mines been misplaced,

you've found another addiction,

and now you think you're saved.



and i don't want to hear what they're feeding to me,

and a chance at what they're screaming to me,

and i don't want to see where life's leading me.

and i can't believe it.



there is zero fact to what you say,

following blinks of yesterday,

i dont' need thee answer and i don't need your remedy,



you feed me beliefs but i see an empty plate,

i'd say your remedy's guilt for living everyday.



and i don't want to hear what they're feeding to me,

and a chance at what they're screaming to me,

and i don't want to know what they're holding for me,

and i can't believe it.



there is zero fact to what you say,

following blinks of yesterday,

i don't need thee answer,

and i don't need your remedy.



there is zero fact to what you say,

following blinks of yesterday,

i don't need the answer,

and i don't need your remedy