The Blank Theory

The Blank Theory - Sour Times lyrics

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To pretend no one can find

The fallacies of morning rose

Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes

Courtesies that I despise in, mmm

Take a ride, take a shot now



Cause nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do



Covered by the blind belief

The fantasies of sinful screens

Bear the facts, assume the dye

End the vows, no need to lie, enjoy

Take a ride, take shot now



Cause nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do



Who... am I, what and why

Cause all I have left

Is my memories of yesterday

Oh... these sour times



Nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do



After time, the bitter taste

Of innocence, descent or race

Scattered seed, buried lives

Mysteries of our disguise revolve

Circumstance will decide



Cause nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do

Nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do
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