Texty:
The Exies A Modern Way Of Living With The Truth

I'm alone and confused I start to believe The more that I see I know it's true This is the modern way of living with the truth I gotta move on to find

Any body's them And anyone is you Read between the lines And you will find the truth Hope is the light That leads me to you A beating heart, a memory

like you always do I'll give you a taste, a dose of your own medicine A dose of your own medicine, a dose of your own medicine A dose of your own medicine

sick of hurt And shame is such a dirty word Sick of this, I'm sick of hurt And shame is such a dirty word It's a dirty word Punch the ballot for the

find yourself living in a shotgun shack And you may find yourself in another part of the world And you may find yourself in a beautiful house with a

here could ever change this A promise 'til the living end I never meant to be a liar The shame is cutting into my skin I'd rather die on my feet than Live

The more I talk the less I say When the words get in the way Loneliness is so hard Loneliness is so hard Ordinary, I confess Living under house arrest

me see This is how life shows me A beating heart A memory I'm not alone Will i ever be, happy Tell me why I'm terrified, I've got a need, I don't know

i'm alone and confused I start to believe The more that i see I know that it's true This is the modern way of living with the truth Open your eyes and