Whatever Hate Provides - Symphorce

There’s nobody here

There’s no one like you

So close to your dreams

The violence come through

I remember the way

Your intentions were clear

Your regrets remain

In the silence of fear

I’m like a bullet

So close to your mind

My head is full of fear

My head is full of lies

My thoughts rage like fire

My head is full of fear

My head is full of lies

Whatever hate provides

You’re nothing to me

With your empty words

Don’t ask for sympathy

Whatever your desire disturbs

Talking about you

And the strange ways to get respect

You try to do me wrong

In darkened minds of hate select

I’m like a bullet

Ready to hit you inside

My head is full of fear

My head is full of lies

My thoughts rage like fire

My head is full of fear

My head is full of lies

Whatever hate provides