The Driver

Let your lust be your protector, see how it will watch you bleed

And you know you only want it, but you feel that it's a need

You say it's in your control, "oh I'll stop when I want to"

But you know it won't take a hold, and slowly destroy you

Let your lust be your blind driver, see how it will make you crash

You try to justify your desire, but you'll burn and fade to ash

Let your jealousy steal your gratitude, oh you selfish little child

You don't see what has been given to you, oh your bitterness is vile

Let your lust be your blind driver, see how it will make you crash