Soft-spoken dreams
In the Middle East
I won't love you
I am stuck between; In the middle me
I have lost control
Cuz this world is too corrupt
But I can't seem to get enough
In a silent film
Where everything is "reel"
Words don't mean a thing
Take a silent pill
Don't tell us how you feel
You must love the pain
Got no dollar bills
Yet we're hurting still
Pay for your hospital stay
Cuz this world is too corrupt
I just can't seem to get enough
You're the reason we're corrupt
You just can't seem to get enough
It's all my fault
It's all my fault
It's all my fault
It's all my fault
It's all my fault
Send her back to Loa's gate and try again
We all know that she is lying
Send her back to Loa's gate and try again
We all know that she is lying