Shallow Truths For Shallow Minds Songtext
von Like Moths to Flames
Shallow Truths For Shallow Minds Songtext
Sleepwalker!
Twisted perception of the Earth!
At war with reality!
Destined to search for infinities!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
There′s no escape
Your silhouette is sure to fade, no matter what you think
There's no escape
We end up the same, it all repeats
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Sleepwalker!
New chemicals to breathe!
Lungs built to collapse under uncertainty!
Finding hope in a lie!
Shallow truths for shallow minds!
There′s no escape
Your silhouette is sure to fade, no matter what you think
There's no escape
We end up the same, it all repeats
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Nothing good ever comes to the ones who wait!
Blind only lead the blind to the fucking grave!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Sleepwalker!
Go back to sleep!
Twisted perception of the Earth!
At war with reality!
Destined to search for infinities!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
There′s no escape
Your silhouette is sure to fade, no matter what you think
There's no escape
We end up the same, it all repeats
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Sleepwalker!
New chemicals to breathe!
Lungs built to collapse under uncertainty!
Finding hope in a lie!
Shallow truths for shallow minds!
There′s no escape
Your silhouette is sure to fade, no matter what you think
There's no escape
We end up the same, it all repeats
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Nothing good ever comes to the ones who wait!
Blind only lead the blind to the fucking grave!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
Destined to follow, never to lead!
What a waste
Trading all your mistakes for saving face
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh)
What a waste
Blame it on brand new faith, your saving grace
Sleepwalker!
Go back to sleep!
Writer(s): Erik Ron, Zachary Evan Pishney, Chris Roetter, Jeremy Smith, Gregory Diamond, Aaron Evans Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com