Texty: Flee The Seen. Doubt Becomes The New Addiction. Wardrobe Full Of Fiction.

Voices, rise above the ground
They?re lifting up, to tear you down
Hope please guide me, and stand beside me
When I am empty, please remind me
That you are here
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
Tear you down