The empty promises keep us coming back for more, too clueless to realize whats in store. Too fucked up to save yourself from the end. Where is your socalled family now? Too fucked up to save yourself from this hell. Where is your socalled family now? Youll hold this close but ill hold it closer, wishing things could be different. But there is no faith in false words How much longer can you keep this up? I can tell youre running on empty. The color in your face is fading, and your trembling voice is weak. Why would you betray what has built you to be who you are? Why would you hurt the ones you love? No amount of medicine can fix me, and nothing else can redeem your morality. A manic state of mind, a violent temper. A growing addiction to a growing secret. We didnt leave you. You left us. Your disease ripped your mind from your body. Your disease took away from your family. Too fucked up to save yourself from the end. Where is your socalled family now? Too fucked up to save yourself from this hell. Where is your socalled family now? Youll hold this close but Ill hold it closer. Wishing things could be different But there is no faith in false words coming from the mouth of a sinner. No faith in fucking false words.
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