Thrice - Betrayal Is a Symptom lyrics

Faith is not something that I grasp
It's something that I fake as I'm slipping
As I'm falling through the cracks

Faith without actions is a mask
For making the same mistakes
As I'm slipping as I'm
Falling through the cracks

Somehow 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 knives

I'm spilling blood
Glancing down to hide my face
I walk with eyes closed tight
Through monuments of grace

Somehow 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 knives!

My faith is a front, I'm spilling blood
Glancing down to hide my face
I walk with eyes closed
Through monuments of grace
I'm spilling blood
Glancing down to hide my face
I walk with eyes closed
Through 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?