To Live How We Believe Fast lane with the stereo loud Crashes hard in the back of your throat Monotone at the bus stop A single line feeling so lost
In all the rooms that repeat a familiar routine A sigh and a stare start the day Pick up a keychain with two keys But only one that you still need
It's so hard to leave pessimism When all the facts seem to support the case But you try anyway
To live how we believe in god Always searching for a sign of proof There exists a transferable thought A lens we both see through
Cause I've been feeling alone a lot And I was hoping that maybe there could be some way to...
Say a sentence or two that could get through to you How memory adulterates They dress in our own clothes Another's words we'll never know
On the side of the road I am watching unfold Another embarrassed defeat If this is always a lost cause Than what am I here for
Cause all I want is to leave cynicism But I don't think I have that kind of faith To just throw it away
And then live how we believe in love Holding tight to every sign of proof It exits, that there's something above Our weak and fragile truths
Cause I've been feeling hopeless a lot And I've been thinking that maybe
If I stood in the same spot For a couple weeks unmoving If I slowed down my talk Stretched the syllables out lengthy Could you see where I'm standing Finally hear what I'm trying for I've been wraithlike lately I don't want to feel like that anymore