Your Friends Are Fake

People are afraid to say what they mean,Or keep on talking if it's not about themI don't say ı hate them before they hate meI've just shut down cause ı know what we're all thinkingWe're just going by the numbers,Dragging along were just clinging on to someone,Anyone suck the blood and leave the carcass, now we're full.Lie to not disrupt the balance, it balancesWe're all fakeWe want to understand the point,Let us drive it through your naive headMurdered by self-righteous,We've killed humility deadSo is the flesh weak and the spirit willing?Or is jesus inside a building?The rituals, rules and things we make up,It takes so much to wake us up to trade the funding and turn the cheek,To exchange the proud in for the meek to say to our reflections"I deny you"Feel the splintering wood on my back and followYou love the men who drove nails through your wristsI know enough to know that love does existIf you bled for the fakes that are just like meWhy do ı want to make all the fakes bleed?Jesus, forgive us...We know not what we doJesus have mercy on us,I am what ı hate, but ı want to be just like you