I Believe What I See (If I See in My Feed) - Satan Takes A Holiday

Put your ear

To the door

Through the wall

Can you hear them in the hall?

In your house

In your home

And under foot, the bones

I believe

What I see

If I see in my feed

You deliver

And I take

Assume all the news are fake

I can see my walls are closing in

Just want to feel, not think

I can feel the ice is wearing thin

I, I, I believe

I don’t need a soul

I just need control

I feel, I speak, we sink

In my mind

Put your finger

In my face

At my charm

I will take your goddamn arm

I want less

I want more

When I rain I fucking pour

To the point

No control

I’ve given up my soul

But in my mind

These are some desperate times

Our time of one track minds

Where will you draw your line?

And as the ship is sinking

I should’ve done some thinking