rose-tinted view
and satellites that compromise the truth
i wanted more
with the cuts and the bruises
touch my face
a hopeless embrace
faith, it drives me away
but it turns me on
like a strangers love
it rockets through the universe
it fuels the lies, it feeds the curse
we too could be
glorious
i need to believe
but i still want more
with the cuts and the bruises
don't close the door
on what you adore
faith, it drives me away
but it turns me on
like a strangers love
it rockets through the universe
it fuels the lies, it feeds the curse
we too could be
glorious
