Misunderestimated (The)

Stealing From Empty Jars
Far down the highway its a Long lonely ride My feet are aching I don't know where to hide You're close but you've never been so far There was no cut but it left a scar Your going slow in a speeding car So maybe we're all just stealing from empty jars Empty jars Empty jars And there's no more discourage cause we've hit rock bottom You sold as truth but all you had was fake You sold as trust the but all you did was take So isn't it right You sow what you reap It's sale of the century and your soul is going cheap Our lives are lead by fear and indecision Our very own minds are now our biggest prison Cause our brains are washed and our thoughts conditioned to die with stoic and live with ‘ternal vision Our very own minds are now our biggest prison Cause our brains are washed and our thoughts conditioned to die with stoic and live with ‘ternal vision Stuck in the gaze of eternal effigy Afraid I'll lose what's dear to me Letras de cancionesSuffering from emotional atrophy but i just have to keep thinking what will be will be What will be will be What will be will be and There's no discourage cause we've hit rock bottom You sold the truth but all you had was fake You sold as trust but all you did was take So isn't it right You sow what you reap It's sale of the century and your soul is going cheap Our lives are lead by fear and indecision Our very own minds are now our biggest prison Cause our brains are washed and our thoughts conditioned to die with stoic and to live with ‘ternal vision Our lives are lead by fear and indecision Our very own minds are now our biggest prison Cause our brains are washed and our thoughts conditioned to die with stoic and to live with ‘ternal vision Our lives are lead by fear and indecision Our very own minds are now our biggest prison Cause our brains are washed and our thoughts conditioned to die with stoic and to live with ‘ternal vision Our lives are lead by fear and indecision Our very own minds are now our biggest prison Cause our brains are washed and our thoughts conditioned to die with stoic and to live with ‘ternal vision From Letras Mania