Rose-tinted view And satellites that compromise the truth But I wanted more, with the cuts and the bruises Touch my face, a hopeless embrace
Faith 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 Believes we 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 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 Believes we could be Glorious