Lyrics Thought Market - Haste

Sell me a way to give away,
A way to be improved,
I need more for my own thoughts,
Tear apart, the outside cultures in me,
It's what i need,
Ideas sucked away from me,
It's killing you,
It's what you need,
See me?
I need more of your empty lies,
Don't try to sell me
I don't need this,
Don't try to sell me
I won't be bought... for less than nothing.
Twist perceptions for your use,
Your words hide intent with lies,
I fall, fall back to the outside,
My eyes see through these lies
Don't try to sell me,
Reaching in... i try to retain myself,
Feel myself losing... losing.
Don't tell me how, selling my thoughts,
Slaves for your use,
Feelings become the fuel to burn