I've been this soft and simple
You've barely seen my waves
I've been making circles
Nearly all my daysIt's all in magazines
It's in the wet concrete
Somehow, I saw it coming
But now, I'm caught betweenAnd I was always running from you
Hiding what you held as the truthBut I'm not your holy ghost
When your wrists are bound
It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown
You can't say all hope is lost
When it was never found
Let it settle in, then settle down
It's not some message hidden
Less of a daring fate
A broken stained-glass window
Our eyes still bleed the sameIt's all in magazines
It's in the 'word' concrete
Somehow, I saw it coming
But now, I'm caught betweenAnd I was always running from you
I was always running from youBut I'm not your holy ghost
When your wrists are bound
It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown
You can't say all hope is lost
When it was never found
Let it settle in, then settle down
I'm not your savior
I'm not your savior
A glimpse of your maker
I'm not your saviorBut I'm not your holy ghost
When your wrists are bound
It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown
You can't say all hope is lost
When it was never found
Let it settle in, then settle down
