People With Bodies - Finder lyrics

Optimism // pessimism fighting in my head. Are things good or are they bad, how soon will I be dead? Wallowing and make-believing, carry me along. How do I undo this tangle, how do I move on? Find the love inside myself Find the love inside my hell (Try - and I try to find) Find the love inside my shell Find the love inside myself Holy visions // profane dreams are fighting in my bed. So obsessed with finding meaning, enjoy it all instead. Wake up to a restless nation tied up with the hate. Praying for annihilation I won't take the bait. Find the love inside myself Find the love inside my hell (Try - and I try to find) Find the love inside my shell Find the love inside myself (Try - and I try to find) *** Thanks Sam for the lyrics