Sour Times Lyrics - Singles - The Blank Theory

To pretend no one can find the fallacies of morning rose 

Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes courtesies that I despise in 

Take a ride, take a shot now 

'Cause nobody loves me, it is true 

Not like you do 

Covered by the blind belief, the fantasies of sinful screens 

Bear the facts, assume the dye, end the vows, no need to lie, enjoy 

Take a ride, take shot now 

'Cause nobody loves me, it's true 

Not like you do 

Who am I, what and why 

'Cause all I have left 

Is my memories of yesterday 

Oh, these sour times 

Nobody loves me, it's true 

Not like you do 

After time, the bitter taste of innocence, descent or race 

Scattered seed, buried lives, mysteries of our disguise revolve 

Circumstance will decide 

'Cause nobody loves me, it's true 

Not like you do 

Nobody loves me, it's true 

Not like you do