Mindless Faith Darkhall
things are getting slippery
things are getting kinda crazy
maybe it's all in my head
maybe it's just the way you make me feel
even after all these years
the only thing that keeps me here
is gravity and fragments of reality
i thought were real
and even when we die, there's nothing new
we just don't move, don't need to breathe
we'll leave long shadows
until we come back to bleed
'cause it is always the way it is
we now know it's nothing
the truth is make-believe
and it will be just the way that it will be
we now know it's nothing
the truth is make-believe
say what you want to say
no one is listening anyway
the world's on fire, but at least you entertained
so we close our eyes and add fuel to the flames
even after all these years
the only thing that keeps me here
is gravity, depravity, and one last chance to be
the one who's in your head, in your face,
between your legs, between the seeds
the one who takes you, awakes you,
and makes you see
