Native Intellect Invent Animate

I have so much faith in the fact that things will all go wrong
I'll never doubt that, I'll never doubt it again
Struggling with the fear, it's eating me alive
I need a chance to survive

Hate, subconscious rage
Relapse again into my ways
Reshape the philosophy of what I see versus what I believe
Burdened by the weight on my back
I can't see exactly where I went wrong

With my own eyes I've seen the innocent die
I watched the multitudes lie through their teeth to all the homeless in the streets
I hear them say they want a truth, they want peace
They want it handed to them
And they don't even want to dig

Paint my insides black, not like it matters in the end
I'll do whatever it takes to get me in
And on my skin, I'll paint it white, I'm free from sin

I'm free from sin, oh god I'm desperate
I need to feel heaven in my hands
Wandering, my mind, we go our separate ways
I found my faith in relation again
I reconsider every moment that I spend