"Heart Of Fool's Gold"

Honest people
Go to hell
Charitable
Them as well
Yeah, we're all equal
As I can tell
A sinful people
Unaware of self

Good intentions
Don't go far
Sometimes lead
Where bad ones are
Misguided missions
From our own hearts
These emotions
Could tear apart

No, I'm not heaven sent
Not unpolluted innocence
I can act the part but it's all wrong
Humility is my saving song

Loving people
Go to hell
Honorable
Them as well
Yeah, we're all evil
What can quell
A sinful people
Bent on self

No, I'm not heaven sent
Not unpolluted innocence
I can act the part but it's all wrong
Humility is my saving song

We hide, a quiet kind of pride
That eats away on the inside
Eats away from the inside
Live our lives, masquerading for mirrors
See the light above, see my own heart clearer

My shadows, my shadows prove...
My shadows, my shadows prove...