Testo 801

something's different from what i know
there's no emotion in your voice
your utility a senseless thought of me
but did you have another choice
the faults of one man and his closest friend
aren't enough to make you blind your
your passion alone emotion that you've shown
is not enough for me this time and i was wondering how far you'll go
and would you please take me
i want to know we're in the season
of foolish games and from the oldest
way you've been trained
and i don't care how many places you've been
how many faces you've seen
and no clue what you mean
and i don't care what you think you mean to me
who's gods remain