Glorious

Rose-tinted viewAnd satellites that compromise the truthI wanted moreWith the cuts and the bruisesTouch my faceA hopeless embrace
Faith, it drives me awayBut it turns me onLike a strangers loveIt rockets through the universeIt fuels the lies, it feeds the curseWe too could beGlorious
I need to believeBut I still want moreWith the cuts and the bruisesDon't close the doorOn what you adore
Faith, it drives me awayBut it turns me onLike a strangers loveIt rockets through the universeIt fuels the lies, it feeds the cursewe too could beGlorious