| Song | Who Can I Trust |
| Artist | Ektomorf |
| Album | The Acoustic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Prayer) | |
| It was the first | |
| I truly trust | |
| Now it's the worst that I | |
| Really hate | |
| I can't understand why | |
| People are so fake | |
| But I know they will never | |
| Change | |
| Too many lies, so much pain | |
| I face reality | |
| My rage is rising, I can't | |
| Deny it | |
| I scream it out, | |
| I scream it out: | |
| Who can I trust? | |
| Oh, God | |
| I suffer—it's a part of the | |
| World—it's a part of my life | |
| But what I can't expect is | |
| Suffer from the hate, what | |
| I feel inside | |
| Time is short, burning fast | |
| I try to find some forgiveness | |
| My hate is rising—I can't deny it | |
| I scream it out: | |
| Who can I trust | |
| Oh, God |
| Prayer | |
| It was the first | |
| I truly trust | |
| Now it' s the worst that I | |
| Really hate | |
| I can' t understand why | |
| People are so fake | |
| But I know they will never | |
| Change | |
| Too many lies, so much pain | |
| I face reality | |
| My rage is rising, I can' t | |
| Deny it | |
| I scream it out, | |
| I scream it out: | |
| Who can I trust? | |
| Oh, God | |
| I suffer it' s a part of the | |
| World it' s a part of my life | |
| But what I can' t expect is | |
| Suffer from the hate, what | |
| I feel inside | |
| Time is short, burning fast | |
| I try to find some forgiveness | |
| My hate is rising I can' t deny it | |
| I scream it out: | |
| Who can I trust | |
| Oh, God |
| Prayer | |
| It was the first | |
| I truly trust | |
| Now it' s the worst that I | |
| Really hate | |
| I can' t understand why | |
| People are so fake | |
| But I know they will never | |
| Change | |
| Too many lies, so much pain | |
| I face reality | |
| My rage is rising, I can' t | |
| Deny it | |
| I scream it out, | |
| I scream it out: | |
| Who can I trust? | |
| Oh, God | |
| I suffer it' s a part of the | |
| World it' s a part of my life | |
| But what I can' t expect is | |
| Suffer from the hate, what | |
| I feel inside | |
| Time is short, burning fast | |
| I try to find some forgiveness | |
| My hate is rising I can' t deny it | |
| I scream it out: | |
| Who can I trust | |
| Oh, God |