Lesser - Hotel Books

I’m afraid to ask for solutions

Because I have to admit that I have none

Living in this mind of pollution

Hoping this soul dries up in the sun

The high road seems like

Living in this lie of conviction

Because I want to find some purpose

When you finally see pain in someone’s eyes

It’s so easy to love them

Cause you think they have less than you

That’s all I wanted to see

Love came from my mind to your heart is all I want this to be

You fell in love with the mask I wore

I swore I couldn’t carry myself anymore

Every cliche ends with an apology

I saw a bright future, you saw right through me

Sometimes love is finding deep truth for a new tomorrow

Sometimes love can just completely be fuelling an ego

We forfeit and rattle the truth we seem to borrow

Convert what we think into only the things that we know

I want to participate in a love that’s real

I want to put purpose to this spirit of desire

Cross out the past attempts to manipulate what you feel

And find the social sanctions fall off the wire

We’re all terminal stages of deseases we create in our heads

When we’re the victims of mistakes shaped to the dead

Come to terms with the past that made me understand

You’d never settle for acceptance

Just give me the truth

Give me the truth

Give me the truth

I can’t manipulate myself

I can’t bring myself down

I can’t give up on my hope

Give me the truth