Ignoring a loss of sight

Afraid to blink

I might lose the sun

But don't make this out to be more

Than it isn't behind every lie

An' there's a burden withing

Yes you're my son

This suffering

That's kept withing

Disposable men

Lost

Inside he was negative

This place once more

Was underground

So look and connect

We're refusing to rust

Healing has to begin in the past

So don't fake this

Don't fake this

Don't fake this

Don't

This suffering

That's kept withing

Disposable men

Lost

Don't fake this

Don't fake this

Don't fake this

Don't

Fake

Fake

Fake

This suffering

That's kept withing

Disposable men

Lost

So don't fake this

Don't fake this

Don't fake this

Don't

Fake

Fake

Fake