And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead - Relative ways - e p lyrics

Hard to imagine, so hard to perceive To find an expression for what it all means Panic and struggle, d**h and decay It's coming together in relative ways This electric guitar hanging to my knees Gotta a couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's okay It's coming together in relative ways It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes And it's started to happen, it's started to change Movement up on us, hope we make it okay Takes a life or a couple of days It's coming together in relative ways A electric guitar hangs to my knees Gotta a couple of verses I can barely breathe It's all right, it's okay It's coming together in relative ways It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes