Текст песни Faith & Fumes - The Trews

I'll abhor the raging times
As we're changing on a dime
All the awful storylines
We tell ourselves
We need to medicate our minds

Burning Belmont in my hand
Another kick at the can
I'm only tryna get along
I'm not myself
Everyone is running on

Faith and fumes
Faith and fumes
We're not easy, me and you
Faith and fumes

Entertainer of the year
Shit eating grin from ear to ear
Spreading politics of fear
You know damn well
How the hell we end up here?

Faith and fumes
Faith and fumes
We're not easy, me and you
Faith and fumes

What you are, is to me, something real and evergreen
Honest ones, make-believe, there's still time for anything
Oy so you're the real McCoy
To every girl and boy
This thing is not a toy
Dreams are nothing new to me
Don't make a fool of me
I know I sound naive
I'm willing to believe
I'm willing to believe

Faith and fumes
Faith and fumes
We're not easy, me and you
Faith and fumes