Lletres: Blacklisted (UK). Finding Faith.

We find our faith in the damndest place,
The thin line between love and hate,
Sold it all for a shot of hope,
So you can't feel but you can cope,
Although you know that it hurts,
They can't make it any worse,
You cant break a broken soul,
Warm heart thats turned cold.

Here it comes again,
That familiar feeling,
Almost taste like hate,
Live in my own strange way,
Like being stuck in the dark,
'Cause I'm never there to see it fall apart.

On the long road finding,
means to an end,
here we fucking go again.

Believing left me empty handed
Stuck with a heavy heart,
Unravelled and fucking broken,
I'm just trying to play it smart,
Dazed in the past
Forced to die alone,
I'm headed downhill fast,
Tto parts unknown.