Shallow Truths For Shallow Minds

Like Moths to Flames

Twisted perception of the earth
At war with reality
Destined to search for infinities
Destined to follow not 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
New chemicals to breathe
Lungs built to collapse under uncertainty
Finding hope in a lie
Shallow truths for shallow minds
Nothing good ever comes to the ones who wait
Blind only lead the blind to the fucking grave
Destined to follow
Never to lead
Go back to sleep