Salvaging

[Verse] What was the point of making you trust? You're living a lie, a pain in the dust God always shouts, and you always kick Through passionless eyes Yeah, you make me feel sick A secret is told, but the body rejected A smile is a question, but the end is expected A truce is attained, excuses are given [Chorus] Time to assess Now the nails can be driven [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Time to assess Now the nails can be driven Time to assess Now the nails can be driven [Instrumental Outro]