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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