Текст Convictions – Counterfeit

It’s all inside my head. There’s nothing left to give.
There’s nothing left to be except alone.

I am everything I have come to hate.
Your words mean nothing when I’m too far gone.

This is intoxicating.
All of the highs, all of the lights.
I can’t feel a thing.

Who am I suppose to be? I just want to know.
Who am I suppose to be? I just want to know.

I’m a fake!
I’m a fake!
I am everything I hate!
I am everything I hate!

There’s nothing left to give.
I’ve given everything, everything.
And I’m trying to find my way home.
I am trying to find my way back home.
I am trying to find my way home.

How can I influence this world
When it so easily influences me?
How can I influence this world
When it so easily influences me?
I’m a fake!

My inconsistencies
Have now taken over me.
My insecurities
They now defy me.

There’s nothing left to give.
I’ve given everything, everything.
I’m trying to find my way home.

Now’s the time to take my life back!
It’s time to live out the truth!