Everybody victimizing, dramatizing, all the lies and
I can't go for more than an extended twenty seconds of
"I was told that, they had heard that, she was hurt"
So this can't work now
Just breathe!
They used some kinda reverse psychology
Look around and now the whole world's mad at me
What's worse - when my hope starts rising
I can't help but feel I'm compromising
They used some kinda reverse psychology
I was just trying to move on when they spotted me
What's worse is I hear people crying
I wish I would've just stayed silent
Paranoid over what's been spoken to my closest friends and
Silent treatment, it's some kind of christian confrontation
Just this weekend, exposed weakness
When I let them peek in on my secrets
I'm getting nauseous now
I can't breathe
They used some kinda reverse psychology
Look around now the whole world's mad at me
What's worse - when my hope starts rising
I can't help but feel I'm compromising
They used some kinda reverse psychology
I was just trying to move on, and they spotted me
What's worse is I hear people crying, now I wish
I wish... I wish...
I wish that people's speech wasn't always so complicated
I wish the vision of my heart wasn't so near-sighted
I wish that I could discern my passion from my pride
I wish that I was immune to self-motivated lies
I wish that I could be an overcomer in the struggle of
Trying to decipher these holy people. They surround me.
That's the cancer of our Christianity
Is your labor for the Kingdom or is it for your ministry?
I want to be free from that, I want to be free to laugh
With the people of God who absolve the past
Too many analytical minds always taking notes
Can't we administer grace instead of throwing stones?
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024