The Farce Lyrics

We talk about you behind all your backs

We have all the things you seem to lack

We are entitled because of our scars

We are embittered for losing what's ours

Make me to mold me to stay underneath

Catch me to hold me to never release

All of your dreams are now mine to believe

Will you not comfort me, come to me, ask of me, follow me, faithfully, finally trust in me?

It's all a farce today. But I will find a way to figure out everything but you. To filter out everything but you.

We talk in circles I'm left with disgust

And I feel so full of your shit I could bust

But I keep my mask on and nod in reply

And you keep on talking and I want to die

Will you not save me from foolish regret

Will you not keep me from getting upset

All of your fears now imprinted on me

Will you not comfort me, come to me, ask of me, hear me and see me and finally set me free?

It's all a farce today. But I will find a way to figure out everything but you. To filter out everything but you.

Its all a farce today

If I could find my way

Then I could finally stay

Coming around

Finally home again

Coming full circle now