A drug for weak,a disease for the bad
A belief for admirers,a thought for a nickname she had..
Revenge for the world,the instinct of love
A revolution from one, who had know idea of..
The power,the strength, of your pathetic heart
The emotion,devotion,that came apart..
You sleep away, with your beautiful, timid smile
A laugh,a scream, makes you feel worth while..

This belief,or thought for someone great
Leaves you to think,as you begin, or start to awake
It gives you false or true, intelligence towards reality
Trapped inside your life, you just have trestacy..

You met your match,you found what you were looking for.
It was just miles away,from the front of your door
He wanted to be there for you,who you wanted so much to see
The source of the energy,who he wanted to meet,was trestacy..

The thought of the face,that it proceeded from
An idolization,or love,to be heard by some
Remained a patience that couldn't be resisted
Pretty soon the wait had just halfway shifted
This dream,this drug is just overwhelming
Nobody suspects of the results soon coming
You sleep,you stay awake,your just all alone
But soon the effects drop in,then you'll be on the phone..

This belief,or thought for someone great
Leaves you to think,as you begin, or start to awake
It gives you false or true, intelligence towards reality
Trapped inside your life, you just have trestacy..


You met your match,you found what you were looking for.
It was just miles away,from the front of your door
He wanted to be there for you,who you wanted so much to see
The source of the energy,who he wanted to meet,was trestacy..