plain stare with a smile on display
Headed home where it's empty and safe
Anger over takin' my faith
I don't think it should be this way

Some people say
I need to pray
Feels like it's me against the world
I been turned out
been thrown down
to the killing floor

thousand words on an empty page
a picture hangs without a frame
shallow souls with time to kill
i took the water,but not the pill

I'm tired of saying
I should be praying
I know it's me against the world
I been turned out
Been thrown down
To the killing floor