Misconceptions from Psychological Fire by Mellow Apocalypse

We're born to the bounds of our own misconceptions,
we're wandering around but it's all just impressions,
and you think it's your style but it's just an old fashion,
there's nothing more frightening than stupidity in action.

Your love wouldn't die if it wouldn't be sacred,
you're wearing a coat but your cold heart is naked,
and you're starting to love just what you once hated,
you're passing the time that is already wasted.

I know what you think you are, I know better,
but it all comes down in a word in a letter,
I ask you "how come?" and you ask "what's the matter?"
you're locking yourself deep inside your shelter.

Everyone knows that no one cares,
a thousand miles of desperation won't get you anywhere,
I've got nothing but respect for you, and not much of that,
when your boat is a' sinking you're bound to react…

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