Glorious

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

It drives me away

But it turns me on

Like a stranger's love

It rockets through the universe

It fuels the lies and 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

And faith

It drives me away

But it turns me on

Like a stranger's love

It rockets through the universe

It fuels the lies and feeds the curse

Believes we could be glorious