Letras de Status Seeker

Heartsick at the sight of the status seeker
In a sense, I′m not beyond reproach
The aspirations to drop a name
When it erodes like a smell of sin
Maybe you'll figure it out someday

I want to know you now
You know I′ve always been lacking you

Nothing is sacred
You draw the battle line with the dollar sign
Change of opinion at the drop of a dime
Graceless intrusion, for you're sanctified
In your judgment of me
All that I deserve is what you are unable to see

In a garden where the seeds were spilled
I figured the few that stood strong in the sun
As I preached for the profit worth my price
I found I had trampled the forgotten ones

Nothing is sacred
You draw the battle line with the dollar sign
Change of opinion at the drop of a dime
Graceless intrusion, for you're sanctified
In your judgment of me
All that I deserve is what you are unable to see

You′re running in circles
And I′m turning away
You refuse to believe
Now I'm turning away

Nothing is sacred
You draw the battle line with the dollar sign
Change of opinion at the drop of a dime
Graceless intrusion, for you′re sanctified
In your judgment of me
All that I deserve is what you are unable to see

You're running in circles
And I′m turning away
You refuse to believe
Now I'm turning away