Well I know, well I know
Well I know what love is
But my heart is broken and I'm tired of fighting for it
But you don't wanna talk about
You don't wanna talk about it
You've been thinking, you've been thinking
You've been thinking about having kids
But you wonder if you wanna bring a child into a world like this
Can't even buy a house for the family that you wanna have
And my faith, and my faith
And my faith is testing me
You know I try to be good
You know I try to be the best I can be
But you wanna silence women
And that's something that I don't believe
And I blame, and I blame all the people in power
'Cause they take our money and they don't give a damn about us
Yeah they take our money and they don't give a f*ck about us
Cabinets lined against the wall
Made of rotting wood and close to collapsing
Once was beautiful now needs rebuilding
Cabinets lined against the wall
Filled with false ideas of what is right or wrong
Blackened, disillusioned
Broken and discordant
Cabinets lined against the wall
Leave opinions and your doubts outside the door
Free your mind of thought crimes
Free your mind of thought crimes