Goat Bastard – Letras de Angry Rhetorical Questions

You will not let go,
Of that which you believe
As it falls apart
You continue to decieve.

I don't know what your looking for
And it's becoming clear
You don't know what your searching for
But you wont find it here.

Do you feel okay
Now I'm stuck here too?
Do you feel better now,
that I'm empty just like you?

This wasn't a cure.
It was a mistake.
Simply a placebo,
To fix your broken face.

Is it easier to handle,
If you drag me down too?
With a tired passive-aggressive act
Pathetically, I see through