Cult Logic

All my life I've been the slave of consequence, Wondering how this life could be so intricate, I wanna rewrite my heart and let the future in, I wanna open it up and let somebody in. Can you free me from the logic that I knew, I'll believe it even if it's not true. Am I falling asleep on my feet again? I call out, is anybody listening? And it's like I'm diving into emptiness But at least there's something beating in my chest. Will you free me from the logic that I knew, I'll believe it even if it's not true.