Where's
The place to put
Those prophecies in
Sanity
It Falsifies
Your fucking worth
Resentment
Sing
What you can't say
Clear it now
Let it work
Open
Once again
Now you've just
Wasted
Yourself
The music means nothing
Your mouth so full
But it lacks substance
These
Mouths
Mean
No
Strings
Music
It all means nothing
You've felt
Disgusting
Prophecies
It pulls it fine
Sit unheard
It's what you know
Stay clear
This is not
What's viewed
Good for you
Reach in out
Make it stop
What about
It means nothing
You're fucking using me
Discuss me
You're in your room
What I'm to you
Sit there it's fun
Yourself and trust
Sing
Souls
It means nothing
Music means nothing
Oh
You're disgusting
So soulful
It's full
Nothing
