Oh…State of love and trust as I busted down the pretextSin still plays and preaches, but to have an empty court, uh huhAnd the signs are passin’, grip the wheel, can’t read itSacrifice receiving the smell that’s on my hands…hands…yeahAnd I listen for the voice inside my headNothin’, I’ll do this one myselfLay her down… Continue reading State of Love and Trust – Pearl Jam