Sea of Doubts

No one heeds a warning
No one needs a warning
While their conscience goes a-sailing up
The river life is giving up
An intermittent howling
While your soul is prowling for
A conscience life is giving out
A conscious lie unfolding out
I know he’s using me
All the leaves are burning
All the leads are turning up
Like dead-end streets and roundabouts
Cast across the sea of doubts
My confidence is waning
My confidence is fading from
The lives they have been selling out
The lies they have been handing out
I know he’s using me
I know she’s using me
No one has a way in
No one has a way to lift the burden life has given us
For better or the very worse
No one gives a howling
No one gives a flying fuck
If this is just the way it is
Then this will be the way it is
I know he’s using me