Hypocrites

How are we just these hypocrites Forgetting things we once called unforgetable Forgetting things we said we'd always miss Casually breaking promises As if it came right outta the blue Asking ourselves if a piece of us died Or if it came to life Asking who's the one that pretends And what's the reason why 'Cause pretence ain't what makes us breathing No, pretence ain't what makes us breathing Pretence ain't what makes us breathe in Pretence ain't what makes us breathe in Hypocrites, hypocrites Pretence ain't what makes us breathing Pretence ain't what makes us breathing Faith's what we are losing Faith's what we are losing So how are we How are we How are we How are we all just these hypocrites Forgetting things we once called unforgetable Forgetting people we said we'd always miss Casually breaking promises as if it came right outta blue Changing lives to different worlds Blaming others for all the hurt Replacing lines with newer words That might feel better but might be worse Moving on by falling down Finding ourselves hid from the sun Longing for attention while wanting to run How did that past closure stop being fun Avoiding contact we used to crave Acting as cowards and calling it so brave Waiting for future while losing the faith Failing in present and blaming the fate Even the tightest knots can be untied Leaving us with new loose ends Asking ourselves if a piece of us died Asking who's the one that pretends And if it's us then what's the reason Pretence ain't what makes us breathe in So if I'm here and I'm not leaving While I'm here and I'm still breathing I might embrace another dose of ink 'Cause it feels much better than anything Might as well sign a pact with devil To keep my confidence on this level I'm not ashamed of wearing my skin And it feels much better than anything It feels much better than anything It feels much better than anything It feels much better than anything Yeah