If you can heal the symptoms, But not affect the cause

It's quite a bit like trying to heal. The gunshot wound with gauze

If you instead attempt to rest, The pistol from the hand

Then I would not be able to, Equate my life with sand

Flowing through the hourglass, Pushing through the funnel

Turn once more and racing, All your siblings for the tunnel

Slide and let the silicone, Embrace you as you fall

Then bounce around, and let your brothers Crush you to the wall

I would choose my own religion and worship my own spirit

but if he ever preached to me, I wouldn’t want to hear it

I’d drop him, a forgotten god, languishing in shame

and then if I hit stormy seas, I’d have myself to blame.

if you can heal the symptoms but not affect the cause

if you can heal the symptoms

if you can heal the symptoms but not affect the cause

if you can heal the symptoms

if you can heal the symptoms but not affect the cause

if you can heal the symptoms

if you can heal the symptoms but not affect the cause

if you can heal the symptoms