Faces के बोल

Being true Is about as easy as denying you You and I avoid the signs Never knowing why we choose to stay alive Thinking of ways to smile without the lie I’m searching for What’s left of the faith inside to find a way Back to when everybody was happy I’m reaching into me To the places I kept trapped in the dark Clawing at the lock Trying to find a way to unchain me What occurs behind closed doors, locked and secure Define the crude and impune I’m not alone when I’m alone Many kill the time like you and I Thinking of ways to smile without the lie I’m searching for What’s left of the faith inside to find a way Back to when everybody was happy I’m reaching into me To the places I kept trapped in the dark Clawing at the lock Trying to find a way to unchain me In our perpetual psychosis we find Faces of all kinds Beneath their grimace they all scream for a savior To leave their woes behind In our perpetual psychosis we find Faces of all kinds Beneath their grimace they all scream for a savior To leave their woes behind In our maniacal infinity we find Faces of all kinds Beneath their grimace they all scream for a savior To leave their woes behind