Thrice - Betrayal Is A Symptom
Faith.
Is Not Something That I Grasp. It's Somethign That I Fake,
As I'm Slipping, As I'm Falling Through The Cracks.
Faith,
Without Action Is A Mask, For Making Same Mistakes
As I'm Slipping, As I'm Falling Through The Cracks.
But Somehow I Find Beauty In Our Failings,
Somehow I Find Meaning In This Life,
Somehowi Made Perfect In This Fracture,
Your Back Is Begging Sweetly For My Knives.
I'm Spilling Blood. Glancing Down To Hide My Face.
I Walk With Eyes Closed Tight Through Monuments Of Grace.
My Faith Is A Front, I'm Spilling Blood.
Isn't It Sweet How I'm Trusted With Angels And How Quickly I Break My Promises.
Isn't It Sweet?
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