Where is your love
The more you shove
Converted hide behind me
The truth is not inside me
Your blood is falling
In perfect drops of all degrees
There is no hope for me
Your lies are happy
Your days deny my sympathy
When all blame is falling on me
There is nothing else to feel
There is nothing else to be
Push on the outside
Destroy the inside
My motives realign me
I am the way you should be
Your blood is falling
In perfect drops of all degrees
There is no hope for me
Your lies are happy
Your daze denies my sympathy
When all blame is falling on me
Your blame is in my hands now
The way you want it to be
And when your hate comes down
I'll be right you'll see
You'll see