Song | The Disconnect |
Artist | Counterparts |
Album | The Current Will Carry Us |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
All of our lives we’ve been told what to believe. “Nothing | |
is perfect” so what’s the point of purpose? The line that separates the weak | |
from us who truly care, is one I don’t intend to cross. The heart of man beats | |
but only in greedy hands, and it seems that most are still content. Where most | |
are comfortable accepting insignificance, we strive to find the effort within. | |
If you open up your eyes, and open up your mind you we be exposed to a world as | |
cold as those who are left to populate it. Two decades spent swallowing lie | |
after lie has sparked a fire in my heart, and the time has come to spread the | |
flame. We can’t continue wasting time, day after day trying to find a new means | |
of escape. We do this day after day. And I can’t face the disconnect. I’ll shed | |
the dead weight and rise. I never thought that I would need to justify a reason | |
to continue in this life I lead. I fucking hate the world, I fucking hate | |
myself. I fucking swore I’d never feel like this. |
All of our lives we' ve been told what to believe. " Nothing | |
is perfect" so what' s the point of purpose? The line that separates the weak | |
from us who truly care, is one I don' t intend to cross. The heart of man beats | |
but only in greedy hands, and it seems that most are still content. Where most | |
are comfortable accepting insignificance, we strive to find the effort within. | |
If you open up your eyes, and open up your mind you we be exposed to a world as | |
cold as those who are left to populate it. Two decades spent swallowing lie | |
after lie has sparked a fire in my heart, and the time has come to spread the | |
flame. We can' t continue wasting time, day after day trying to find a new means | |
of escape. We do this day after day. And I can' t face the disconnect. I' ll shed | |
the dead weight and rise. I never thought that I would need to justify a reason | |
to continue in this life I lead. I fucking hate the world, I fucking hate | |
myself. I fucking swore I' d never feel like this. |
All of our lives we' ve been told what to believe. " Nothing | |
is perfect" so what' s the point of purpose? The line that separates the weak | |
from us who truly care, is one I don' t intend to cross. The heart of man beats | |
but only in greedy hands, and it seems that most are still content. Where most | |
are comfortable accepting insignificance, we strive to find the effort within. | |
If you open up your eyes, and open up your mind you we be exposed to a world as | |
cold as those who are left to populate it. Two decades spent swallowing lie | |
after lie has sparked a fire in my heart, and the time has come to spread the | |
flame. We can' t continue wasting time, day after day trying to find a new means | |
of escape. We do this day after day. And I can' t face the disconnect. I' ll shed | |
the dead weight and rise. I never thought that I would need to justify a reason | |
to continue in this life I lead. I fucking hate the world, I fucking hate | |
myself. I fucking swore I' d never feel like this. |