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Betrayal Is A Symptom

Faith is not something that I grasp

It's something that I fake as I'm slipping

As I'm falling through the cracksFaith without actions is a mask

For making the same mistakes

As I'm slipping as I'm falling through the cracksSomehow I find beauty in our failings

Somehow I find meaning in these lies

Somehow I'm made perfect in this fracture

Your back is begging sweetly for my knivesI'm spilling blood

Glancing down to hide my face

I walk with eyes closed tight

Through monuments of graceSomehow I find beauty in our failings

Somehow I find meaning in these lies

Somehow I'm made perfect in this fracture

Your back is begging sweetly for my knivesMy faith is a front

I'm spilling blood

Glancing down to hide my face

I walk with eyes closedThrough monuments of grace

I'm spilling blood

Glancing down to hide my face

I walk with eyes closedThrough monuments of grace

Isn't it sweet how trusted with angels

And how so quickly I break my promises?

Isn't it sweet, isn't it sweet, isn't it sweet, isn't it sweet?

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