Testo Hands And Faces

How can I not taste it
when it's right there put it in my hand
And let's not put it in their faces
Hide the obvious just a little bit
It's coming to this

You'll know they'll never face it
They're just a face all covered with a rag And they can't stop talking
so the bigger it gets
And yeah they take up space but still nothing's wasted

A lie is a lie with crossed hearts and hopes to die
You can find me underground
where I can't hear a sound
I watched you get down on your knees
in hopes that I would turn around
So now you'll find me underground
where I can't hear a sound

I tried hard to erase it
I tried not to use it cause' I can
And don't tell me what a race is Cause I can get fucked up more than a little bit
It's coming to this

We pay to watch it wasted
They're just a face all covered with a rag
And they might keep running
but the slower they move
And those moves in time with their perfect placement

What can I say
I would have gone another way
cause that isn't me
I was born to fade away
It's nothing you did, just something I felt as a kid
And now I can't feel
I can't feel anything at all
It's nothing at all
I feel nothing at all