Words create lies
Pain can be trusted

No, go

Eyes glued to the windowpane
Till the sun comes up to say
"Worry, fixate and then repeat"

Do you imagine their blood inside your head?
As far as I know, they're all already dead
Caught up in a comfortable lie
So why aren’t you alive yet?
Pain can be trusted

Take your own advice before you take theirs

All you wanted was something
All you wanted was something
Well that something is nothing
Well, ain't that something