Just believe in anything   Just believe in everything you're told   Hold on   You've played this game with bad intentions   And all the same sick directions   From the choruses   We all believed in what they said      As the record slowly spins its last song   You start to cry   "We are nothing," it says   But you don't wonder why   It's a shame   That you never made it home   For the things that you left   Just won't seem to leave you alone      Now I won't let you feel alive   It's all you ask, it's far too much   So cry out aloud   If you feel that we're wrong about you   Are we wrong?      You call home   But it'll never be the same love   You could have had everything   Now all you do is live in shame   You're a guidebook for sinners   Turned to saints   Even alone   You can never be free of this place      No I won't let you feel alive   It's all you ask, it's far too much   So cry out aloud   If you feel that we're wrong about you   Are we wrong?      Now I will let you see   How they won't let you far from home   So cry out aloud   If you feel that we're wrong about you   Are you wrong?