Из альбома: Headspace
Slip in Sin
I feel like something has
come to take me away
I feel like something has
done away with me
I am your victim
Feels you're using me
as prey
Lights getting dim
Feels like you're causing
me to pay
Patience, conscience
Slowly slip in sin
I can't handle
Living freely in
manufactured lives
I can't handle
My face has been molded
by defeat
I can't handle
More lies breeding hatred
in disguise
Maybe if I cared then you
would sense my grief
I'm so washed over that
nothing penetrates
Can't cut the strings
Feels like i'm rotting at
the core
Stepped out of rhythm
And now it's causing me to
pay
Patience, conscience
Slowly slip in sin
I can't handle
Living freely in
manufactured lives
I can't handle
My face has been molded
by defeat
I can't handle
More lies breeding hatred
in disguise
Expiring in bitterness
Patience, conscience
Slowly slip in sin
I can't handle
Living freely in
manufactured lives
I can't handle
My face has been molded
by defeat
I can't handle
More lies breeding hatred
in disguise