People are the same things born from the last time And now its here and its fueled yet it's falling apart And you feel this, Lord how you now this It seems to me like the whole thing is falling away
And you feel it, Lord how you know it Now it's everything of the way it should be And it feels like, hair on the livestock All at the same time
Its been my own eyes that see hindsight And pushed it all away Small white lies In everything you say Cause I don't want it To feel this way Small white lies In everything you say What you say
All of the same things died on the first time And now its gone like the drive so taken from me And you feel this, Lord how you know this It seems to me like the whole thing is running away
And you feel it, Lord how you know it Now it's all around and drained the life out of me And it feels like, hair on the livestock All at the same time
With my own eyes I see hindsight And pushed it all away Small white lies In everything you say Cause I don't want it To feel this way Small white lies In everything you say What you say
What it's doing to me What you say What it's doing to me
With my own eyes I see hindsight And pushed it all away Small white lies In everything you say Cause I don't want it To feel this way Small white lies In everything you say
With my own eyes I've pushed it all away Small white lies In everything you say And I don't want it To feel this way Small white lies In everything you say