Drowned out by every voice embedding doubt
In any certainty I thought that I'd found
Alone I find it hard to trust myself
Faith is a comfort that I've never felt
Seems like I'm missing a component and I'm broken
But a moment of peace is all I need to keep going
Spiteful talk, a rot that hangs in the air
I'll press on, I'm not going anywhere
Our amity died long ago
I still remember when we called it home
But I've abandoned hope for such a place
Now that malevolence has taken shape
Drifting away until I've lost myself
So I'll hide it from everyone else
'Cause nobody else aligns
Spiteful talk, a rot that hangs in the air
We'll press on, we're not going anywhere
Anywhere