LostPray - The Blessed One lyrics

Here's the price, i want it all Can't deny its glitter calls Its a brand new day, not hard to tell The future of this cigarette im holding Feels like its not late for things to change When a man stands up to transform " Imagine a blue sky, no bank accounts " Said the tv guy, in prada shoes With materials i bless myself for a matter of time No fake love 'n' no regrets, they dont manipulate Despite of my longing for a companion Can't take the risk of being exposed When i can entertain myself With high street fashion, whenever i may choose Feels like its not late for things to change When a man stands up to transform But take a look around you, and tell me now Who's gonna be our confessor? With materials i bless myself for a matter of time No fake love 'n' no regrets, they dont manipulate Its too late to change now Or at least thats how they want us To feel like enough is enough They want us to pretend In our own life of exile And name ourselves as free Feels like its not late for things to change When a man stands up to transform But take a look around you, and tell me now Who's gonna be our confessor?