Faith
Somewhat of an activist
Never knew what side was which
I've been throwing punches at the head of a high school dream where we all got lost in the end
Lost in the cause lost in the truth uncovered who we are
I Never tied my rope to foreign land cause faith I didn't have
I've been weakened
And I've been loosing all my self-control
I call that living in the moment
Livin' in the front seat
Living in the street, I'm old enough to find out
That what you have inside they cannot take
It's good enough for
It's good enough for me
Cuz that's all that matters
We're getting to the
Heart of the matter,
Faith
Would you play if pain was not an object
No more process it's all made up anyway
Fear is just a state of mind, while danger is a way to rise
If you could stop from falling would you do that? would you do that?
Or would you give up breathing would you give up on the oxygen?
She said as soon as you make peace with the facts of the world
Let them consume you whole
That mask you're wearing is better left where it was found
and where it was found is in the groundings of all we'll know
Thoughts you have like counting backwards, wording never spoke
then it just slips away, it just slips away
Like a spark caught by the darkness
she's calling my name in taking my place in a lottery of men
It's all in my head my thoughts are rotten
come up the stairs to fill my heart in again
here's a drawer full of markers and pens
Which colors do you think I look prettiest in, look prettiest in?
Never knew what side was which
I've been throwing punches at the head of a high school dream where we all got lost in the end
Lost in the cause lost in the truth uncovered who we are
I Never tied my rope to foreign land cause faith I didn't have
I've been weakened
And I've been loosing all my self-control
I call that living in the moment
Livin' in the front seat
Living in the street, I'm old enough to find out
That what you have inside they cannot take
It's good enough for
It's good enough for me
Cuz that's all that matters
We're getting to the
Heart of the matter,
Faith
Would you play if pain was not an object
No more process it's all made up anyway
Fear is just a state of mind, while danger is a way to rise
If you could stop from falling would you do that? would you do that?
Or would you give up breathing would you give up on the oxygen?
She said as soon as you make peace with the facts of the world
Let them consume you whole
That mask you're wearing is better left where it was found
and where it was found is in the groundings of all we'll know
Thoughts you have like counting backwards, wording never spoke
then it just slips away, it just slips away
Like a spark caught by the darkness
she's calling my name in taking my place in a lottery of men
It's all in my head my thoughts are rotten
come up the stairs to fill my heart in again
here's a drawer full of markers and pens
Which colors do you think I look prettiest in, look prettiest in?
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Courtney Anthoney, Devario Anthony Jones
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