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?