Texty:
Flee The Seen Doubt Becomes The New Addiction

Only You can decipher this life for me I just need to start, listening And I will hear You, I will hear You Take my hand, come home You are never alone

When you said, never come back again Save your breath because I am standing here now Shallow graves, can't bury the airwaves Broadcasting loud through

Prioritize the purchases Fist clench the receipts that Keep you accountable That make your life make sense, to make cents I have this so I am this I

And you said, you said now this is it I'm so sick, so sick and reluctant constant collisions never ending indecisions and I said, I said now this is

Tale this fall write it down beneath this veil this silent screams of rage make it seem beyond shadows these eyes desccend on broken thoughts of praise

Rise This path is paved, with voices Words dressed up in good intentions A wardrobe full of fiction The teeth will sink in your conviction Doubt becomes the new addiction