I am waiting for your light to guide I ask for the worlds to collide... But the path is not an easy ride So, all I get is a shallow bride...
You wash me with a spoon of wine and bread… It’s a placebo…
Millions of candles burn forevermore Barely anyone truly listens to you anymore You keep shouting within us your lore Oh, can’t you see? We are rotten to the core
You wash me with a spoon of wine and bread… It’s a placebo…
In a world where all we do is to objectify Do you really hope… to sanctify? You crave for your teachings to justify When our very nature… is to defy
You think you can wash me with a spoon of wine and bread But I already know… It’s a placebo…
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