Acidic
This is all I have left to defend me
I couldn't stop it if I wanted to
I am so hollow, my whole world is descending
Just because I put my faith in you
Passion crumbles in the wake of something superficial
Like burning water, we attempt the impossible
So many legions stood proud over conquered lands
Too many reasons to forgive my idle hands
The crossover has begun
Justice has not been served
Do it to me
And I'll do it to you
You get what you deserve
Truth is one of your many faces that shines when you want us to
It does not protect us from the real you
Reality is not your strength
It changes every day
No one knows the false or true
In your crisis of identity
Autor(es): Ian Ross
