I Can See My House from Here

Sincerity, your finest act.
Preying on the hope we had.
Broken hearts, broken homes, broken feet, broken toes.
We're still crawling on our knees towards our life, towards our dreams.
Disguise yourself with your words.
Crushing smiles we once had.
We've broken down.
We've broken out.
But you will never follow.
You've watched us drown.
You've pushed us out.
But we will never follow.