A Ballad of Disregarded Prayers

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I’m just giving up

I can’t find a reason

To keep appearances up

They tell me to be grateful for what I have

But it don’t feel like much

It don’t feel like much

Seen so much spilt blood on the floor and my hands

My beliefs are blowing in the wind

And while you sit on your throne

Im drowning

Do you care at all?

I doubt it

I doubt it

Do you care at all?