Ren - Lost All Faith lyrics

Ren Eryn Gill [Bangor, Gwynedd, Wales. U.S.]

[Ren - Lost All Faith lyrics]

-Oi, oi, you, you, you, you, you
-Ah, mate, I'm in a bit of a rush right now
-You’re a sick guy, fam
-Ah, thanks, mate, I've... I've-yeah, I-
- You’re a sick boi
- I've, I've gotta get the train, mate, I'm, really sorry
- Yeah, you know who I'm talking to, boi! Hey, hey, hey!
Can I get a quick picture, mate?
- Um, nah, mate, I've gotta go, mate
- Oh, come on, mate, just a little cheeky picure
For the Instagram, yeah?
- I've really gotta go, mate, I'm sorry, man
- Nah, nah, nah, nah, come on, come on!
- Aight, aight, fine, quickly
- I knew it was you, I knew it was you!

Oi, I’m a charming fella
I like drinking cans of Stella
See, I’m living for the weekend
Bad kеbabs and salmonella
Cinderella story, rags to richеs, spin it full propeller
I'm Nigella Lawson, stacking mozzarella
Only joking, I’m an introvert
Alone inside my room because my insides hurt
I contemplate existence
With consistence in my polo shirt
Then reassert my confidence
With compliments I don't deserve
I calm my nerves by plotting for the day
That I might leave this Earth

I lift up my eyes to the hills
Pain is my shepherd, my sword, and my shield
I find my refuge in patience and pills
A patient that's patiently waiting for help

I don't ever seem to feel well
Can anybody save me from myself?
There’s blood on the leaves where I fell
Coming down

Burn the border, sons and daughters
Law and order, crave disorder
Praise my selfish ways, I've come too late
I've lost my faith, I've lost my faith

Oi, you've awoke a beast
I'm a geezer on the streets
Mona Lisa, this is art, make her moan
At least she needs my meat
Eenie meenie Muhammad, I be Ali
Pleased to meet ya, mate, who's the G?
Not me - an irregular guy
Halitosis with psychosis
Omens etched in my mind
Overdosed on pills and potions
A collection of mine
Split a valium with a Xanny
And I mix it with wine
Oi, pull yourself together, mate
Pull your socks up, stand up straight
Look at you, you're such a mug
God you're such a fucking state
Honestly, I wouldn't be seen
Dead with you in public
Depressed and disorderly
It's like you fucking love it, mug
Maybe you're right, maybe it's Ren
Do it again and again and again
Maybe I'm high, maybe I'm meant to live
In a cycle of anti-survival, Amen!
In a prism, light bends, shut the iris of the lens
Make believe and play pretend
God's my witness at the end
With God as my witness
I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of sickness
I fear no evil, I need no forgiveness
"Deliver me from temptation"
He never listens

I don't ever seem to feel well
Can anybody save me from myself?
There's blood on the leaves where I fell
Coming down

Burn the border, sons and daughters
Law and order, crave disorder
Praise my selfish ways, I've come too late
I've lost my faith, I've lost my faith

Your Nirvana, could you be the one?

I lift up my eyes to the hills
Pain is my shepherd, my sword, and my shield
I find my refuge in patience and pills

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