Lyrics Fickle Fortune - Samtar

You play dress up
The world is your stage
I draw a canvas
But I don't know why
Cause I hate this place
In retrospect, it was probably just nostalgia
But, who really knows
We're lost in our own world

I break the lines to get there
You need to know exactly why
Before we get too lost, we see a sign
Don't bother reading them, they're in your mind

I fucking hate the fact we play these games
Are you sick
Or are you ok
She makes up new reasons today
Tomorrow it's another mind game

I'd watch the days
They take too long
I am an actor
I sing my songs
Don't you listen though, these words are poison
I love more than I care

Faith won't get you out of this one
Time and reason is your only ally
But what if the abstract were just as good
And this world was dissolving, as fast as it's made

I fucking hate the fact we play these games
Are you sick
Or are you ok
She makes up new reasons today
Tomorrow it's another mind game