Woorden:
Paradise Lost Believe In Nothing

This your only grace The art of conversation Regarding common sense As merely an infliction Divided we stand Divided we stand Divided we stand Maybe

of some, aware of nothing more I have no faith, I cannot settle scores You hope some day, I'll move out of the dark Your wishes fail 'cause I am nothing

Unnecessary trouble Abusing too much, regardless The smallest taste is harmless So, look at me now So, look at me now So eager to say, it's nothing

old show, maybe you don't know Go and find some reasons to live There are different ways to hear this There are different ways to learn And there maybe years when you're lost

It's not without it's consequence It's not without it's joy Sell it to myself Sell it to myself Then sell it to the world It's not without belligerence

Washed out your simple world But it seems to reappear Without your simple words You cannot interfere And now, it's so absurd What you're sayin' to me

I bide my time on these lonely nights But it's always on my mind Seems a shame 'cause it's so inane But it's always on my mind The lessons that we've

, AWARE OF NOTHING MORE, I HAVE NO FAITH I CANNOT SETTLE SCORES, YOU HOPE SOME DAY, I'LL MOVE OUT OF THE DARK, YOUR WISHES FAIL 'CAUSE I AM NOTHING... [

: ALWAYS, SOMETIMES, ALWAYS SEEMS TO BE CHAOS, CRISIS, ALWAYS FEEDS OFF ME, THEN YOU'LL GET CARRIED AWAY, THE TRAUMA IS ALL TOO REAL. AND OHH TOO MUCH