Cult Logic

All my life I’ve been the slave of consequence. Wondering how this life could be so intricate. I wanna rewrite my heart and let the future in. I wanna open it up and let somebody in.

Can you free me from the logic that I knew. I believe it even if it is not true.

Am I falling asleep on my feet again? I call out, is anybody listening. And it’s like I’m diving into emptiness. But at least there’s something beating in my chest.

Can you free me from the logic that I knew. I believe it even if it is not true. Can you free me from the logic that I knew. I believe it even if it is not true.