Drowned out by every voice embedding doubt

In any certainty I thought that I'd found

Alone I find it hard to trust myself

Faith is a comfort that I've never felt

Seems like I'm missing a component and I'm broken

But a moment of peace is all I need to keep going

Spiteful talk, a rot that hangs in the air

I'll press on, I'm not going anywhere

Our amity died long ago

I still remember when we called it home

But I've abandoned hope for such a place

Now that malevolence has taken shape

Drifting away until I've lost myself

So I'll hide it from everyone else

'Cause nobody else aligns

Spiteful talk, a rot that hangs in the air

We'll press on, we're not going anywhere

Anywhere