Your Vice
Faith, in your hands, lost it's meaning, to my surprise

Expectations turned out wry, it makes me doubt about

The whole situation

I trust today, you have found the road to hell a little longer

You show me a hardened heart, and all you say is no consolation



I live on hope, I live on lies, you wear the guilt, your vice



Truth in your mouth are frozen words, leaving me darkness

These barren roads wear me out, a cold wind blows, it would raise the fallen

I trust today, you have found, the road to hell a little longer

You show me a callous mind and all you say is of no implication

I live on hope, I live on lies, you wear the guilt, your vice

I live on hope...