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