For The Love Of Fiction Testo

This is family tradition pass on in fear
Unconditional love for a stranger?
Nails driven in me, for I have sinned
I'd kill for nothing, you'll die for anything
Easier said than done, so easy to take the fall
A scapegoat for all your insecurities
Excuse me; hero; man made god;
For all your insecurities
Walk that sunday tightrope
When the safety net fails who will you follow?
A scapegoat for all your insecurities
Excuse me; hero; man made god;
For all your insecurities
And when the last savior is destroyed
I'll dust myself off and just walk away
As you've taught me, as you've tought us all
A prayer for the dying, a prayer for you
The hopeless