When the whispering gets amplified
And you're left there alone covered by
The red faced blues and nothing feels this bad


Do you think the consequence matches the action?
When all that you seeked was a short satisfaction

A reason to feel, anything else but emptiness

You can reason religion

Prove an existance
But deep down you feel like
(Nothings worth living for)

The reason that we don't give up on everything
Is exactly the same
(Nothings worth dying for)


You forgot that the consequence matches the action
You were just searching for some satisfaction

A reason to feel anything else but emptiness.

We keep the distance to silence our mouths from

The chit chat and wish that they suffer the outcome
Cuz when theres no demand for you, its understandable
You speak out to reach out because nobody's asking for you, anymore


You forgot that the consequence matches the action
You were just searching for some satisfaction

A reason to feel anything else but emptiness