Faith Deprived

Never let you through the door

Never near my system's core

You turn everything into your crutch

It's the reverse of the Midas Touch

Now that your cover's blown

Should have known by that shady tone

All those promises you couldn't keep

I guess for you forever means until next week

And trust me

Never meant to buy those awful lies

And didn't mean to crave the tears you cried

But I know what you're doing to me

I can feel it in my soul

Find the factor

See what makes you tick

My only weakness

Is that your presence makes me sick

Now it's over

I see right through your "fuck me" façade

My heart

Stretched thin

Need to

Be even

Can't find

A reason

Victim of

The season

And trust me

Never meant to buy those awful lies

And didn't mean to crave the tears you cried

But I know what you're doing to me

I can feel it in my soul

Stolen soul and faith deprived

Faith deprived

Deprived of victory...