You say the world is cold and unfair
There's not enough, nobody cares
Faking a smile, turning away
Everything's dying, everything's gray
Being a prophet, granting your own wish
I don't believe you don't believe
Don't believe in love
I trained my mind to toil, bearing every burden on my own
Long as I remember, I've struggled to remember to let go
Always looking inward down hallways I've imagined
In a labyrinth of passionate memories
And I owe my friends some answers for all of my demanding
That they focus all their private thoughts on me
The lure in the mousetrap will lead this rat to madness
A life of perpetual worrying.. but I won't spend my life in toil
For providence has shown me to refocus my attention lovingly
Being a prophet, granting your own wish
I don't believe you don't believe
Don't believe in love
A life spent alone cannot be a rewarding one
And I can tell by your heartbeat that you are still holding on
To a vague premonition that not every hope is gone
And that's why I don't believe that you don't believe in love
credits
from Revenge E.P.,
released August 2, 2013
Music and Lyrics by The Carbonari
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