Made To Believe

Stuck inside our circle
Stuck within our perspective
Escaping from reality
A child painting on a wall
Creating stains we can't erase
We're hiding behind those walls we built
In dark times, the eye begins to see
How could I have been so blind?
How I was [Am7]made to [C7]believe?
Slowly it's happening, the fox is leading the lambs to [C7]the cave
Someone has to [C7]take this suffering
Someone has to [C7]take this suffering
In order to [C7]keep this paradise
We collect the soul of the fallen
There's no sign of ɾemorse
There's no sign of compassion
In order to [C7]keep this paradise (We collect the soul of the fallen)
There's no sign of ɾemorse
While we harry the frail and [Bm]bury the ashes (There's no sign of compassion)
In dark times, the eye begins to [C7]see
How could I have been so blind?
How I was [Am7]made to [C7]believe?
Slowly it's happening, the fox is leading the lambs to [C7]the cave
Someone has to [C7]take this suffering
Someone has to [C7]take this suffering
Someone has to...
Take this suffering
Take this suffering
Take this suffering
Someone, somewhere
Take this pain away
I can't erase
I can't escape
The past is unrepairable
We are ɾunning out of time
It doesn't matter when we fall
It only matters how
The past is unrepairable
We are ɾunning out of time
It doesn't matter when we fall
It only matters how
The past is unrepairable
We are ɾunning out of time
It doesn't matter when we fall
It only matters how
The past is unrepairable
We are ɾunning out of time
It doesn't matter when we fall
It only matters how
We can't deny this fall